Chapter 1383: Silent Longing, Deafening Thunder
As she finished speaking, the Heavenly Soldiers and Generals immediately made their move.
Engaging in battle with the Demon Spirits.
Those who didn’t dare to help nor dared to cause trouble quickly stood aside in the distance.
During this time, Zhi’er wanted to step forward countless times.
But was held back by Feng Fuce each time.
He gently shook his head, "Their target won’t be the Heavenly Soldiers and Generals, but us."
"So, no need to act; they will find a way to attack us. What we need to do is seize the opportunity."
Sure enough, as Feng Fuce had said.
Ju Chi and several powerful demons indeed got entangled with the Heavenly Soldiers and Generals for a while before rushing towards Zhi’er’s position.
Their intent must be to kill the Heavenly Dao.
To leave the Heavenly Realm leaderless, causing temporary chaos, giving them the opportunity they need!
However, Ju Chi and the others couldn’t even get close to Zhi’er.
As they got nearer, Jing Jia waved her sleeve, pushing them back several steps.
Regrettably, Jing Jia exerted too much power, showing signs of fatigue and weariness.
A long time ago, the internal injury to her Primordial Spirit inflicted by the Demon Lord hadn’t healed but instead continued to drain her energy day by day.
The recent all-out strike had already taken its toll on her.
Jing Jia knew she was weak, but she hadn’t expected to feel this drained.
She turned her head, looking at Feng Fuce, "You take Zhi’er and leave first."
Zhi’er’s expression changed, "Mother, I won’t leave, they can’t harm me at all!"
Jing Jia shook her head, "The toad’s attacks are poisonous. Even a minor hit will make you uncomfortable."
Feng Fuce glanced at Zhi’er.
He said indifferently, "If I take her away now, she will surely be heartbroken."
"Since you are a family, at this moment, you should stay together."
"She will not be hurt; I will stand in front of her, at any time."
Jing Jia looked at Feng Fuce with considerable emotion.
"Alright, Zhi’er, you go on behalf of your mother to reopen the Thunder Array in the Thunder Punishment Hall."
"This array, your mother taught you, do you remember it?"
Zhi’er quickly nodded.
Under the heavens, originally only Jing Jia knew it.
And last time, to summon Jiang Ying’s soul, she taught it to Zhi’er.
"Now go quickly, with the Thunder Array, they will surely have no return."
Jing Jia had just finished speaking when Zhi’er hurriedly said, "Alright, I’m going now!"
She grabbed Feng Fuce’s hand, and the two ascended the clouds and departed.
After they left, Jing Jia focused her energy, turning her gaze towards Ju Chi, blocked by the Heavenly Soldiers and Generals.
Jing Jia clearly understood in her heart.
Only when these evil demons were dead would Zhi’er’s divine path become smooth.
She flipped her hand in a seal, calming her mind.
Earlier, before leaving home, she told Bai Xilie she wanted to eat the pancakes he made personally.
Back when he was still a poor young man, he would often cook for her personally.
Bai Xilie was delighted, getting up before dawn to prepare.
Jing Jia focused her eyes.
Looking at the chaotic scene.
At this moment, she hoped to return as usual.
Meanwhile, in Ruizhu Palace, Bai Xilie had set up six plates.
On them were pancakes of various flavors.
There was the green onion flavor Jing Jia loved the most, and the sweet red bean pancakes that Zhi’er favored.
All made by his own hands, busy from the morning.
Bai Xilie continuously turned the plates, seeking the most beautiful arrangement.
At last, he smiled contentedly.
Bai Xilie turned his head, glancing at the sky.
It turned out he had only waited for a morning.
He smiled, "They must have been delayed; just wait a bit more, it’s not dark yet."
At the moment, amidst the chaos, the Xiangsi Tree flourished in bloom.
A ruo saw it and couldn’t help but be in a daze.
Your Majesty’s husband should be waiting for her.