Divine Seal: The little princess is vying and fighting to become the Demon Emperor.

Chapter 8: Thunder but no rain
Negative emotions are often better released through channeling than suppression. A proper release helps them dissipate much faster.

Feng Jing, who was standing to the side, finally found an opportunity to intervene. Taking advantage of his small size, he squeezed between the two.

Then, he plopped down on the ground.

"Sister! Xiao Jing doesn't want to be a wild child without a father!"

Feng Jing hugged Bai Yue's leg and cried his heart out.

After yelling that, she turned to the side and hugged Fengxiu's leg, howling even more miserably.

"Dad! Don't die!"

Fengxiu, who was fine before, felt like she was really going to be in trouble after that loud shout.

If he hadn't stabbed himself and knew the truth, he would have thought he had suffered some incurable serious injury.

"Sister—"

Feng Jing tried to start howling again while holding Bai Yue, but Bai Yue simply picked him up.

It has to be said that Feng Jing's interruption was perfectly timed.

Bai Yue's pent-up anger had already dissipated, but she felt a little guilty and didn't want to easily give in to Feng Xiu.

Feng Jing's interruption also provided Bai Yue with a way out, which she gracefully accepted.

The hand that had reached for the dagger turned and picked up Feng Jing.

"Don't cry, Xiao Jing."

While Bai Yue held Feng Jing in one arm, she reached for a handkerchief with her other hand to wipe away Feng Jing's tears.

But her hand holding the handkerchief paused.

There wasn't a trace of tears on Feng Jing's fair and delicate face; it was completely clean, without even a teardrop.

I saw her wailing so hard just now, I thought she had shed a lot of tears.

It seems like all talk and no action!
“Xiao Jing is a big girl now, she doesn’t need her older sister to carry her.”

Feng Jing felt a little embarrassed and slid off Bai Yue like an eel to the ground.

The incident happened so suddenly, and Bai Yue changed so quickly that she didn't even have time to prepare her tears.

Feng Jing thought to herself, "Next time I have the chance, I must perform the whole thing. When I start wailing, the tears have to come out, otherwise it will look too fake."

"dad."

Feng Jing, who had slipped to the ground, went to hug Feng Xiu again.

"do not go."

"Don't let his blood stain your pretty little dress."

Bai Yue stopped Feng Jing, who was about to run towards Feng Xiu, her tone still awkward.

"But Daddy is hurt, it hurts so much."

“You’ve been fooled by him, Xiao Jing, we’ve all been fooled by him.”

"He is the Demon Emperor, how could he be easily injured?"

Bai Yue had already realized that Feng Xiu had actually stabbed himself just now.

After realizing this, Bai Yue's feelings for Feng Xiu became even more complicated.

"Mom, he seems pretty good."

"He seems like a nice... dad..."

"But as long as I think about your leaving, I will never be able to completely forgive him."

When Bai Yue caught a glimpse of Feng Xiu out of the corner of her eye, she couldn't help but think this.

While she was looking at Fengxiu, Fengxiu was also looking at her.

Bai Yue and Bai Lingxuan look very similar.

When Bai Yue stabbed him, Feng Xiu seemed to see Bai Lingxuan stabbing him, questioning him about why he concealed his identity...

Fengxiu assumed that Bai Lingxuan had stabbed her, and the guilt she felt for knowing the cause of Bai Lingxuan's death dissipated somewhat as a result.

Just as the two were lost in their own thoughts, they suddenly heard a pitiful sob.

"But even the Demon Emperor can get hurt..." "Even the Demon Emperor can get hurt..."

The two were surprised to find that Feng Jing was truly crying this time; tears had streamed down her face without her noticing. With her wet eyes, she looked like a wounded little animal.

Her fake crying was enough to make people feel sorry for her, let alone her real crying.

Bai Yue and Feng Xiu both felt sorry for Feng Jing and wanted to hug him, but Feng Xiu was one step ahead, and since Feng Jing was rushing towards him anyway, he caught Feng Jing in his arms first.

"Okay, okay, stop crying."

“Your sister is right. I am the Demon Emperor. I will not get hurt easily.”

Fengxiu wasn't very good at coaxing children, and her attempts were somewhat awkward.

And it successfully made Feng Jing cry even more miserably.

Now Feng Xiu really didn't know what to do, and could only hold Feng Jing and look helplessly at Bai Yue.

Bai Yue was helpless in this matter; she didn't know how either!

So the two of them could only watch as Feng Jing hugged Feng Xiu's neck and cried loudly, tears streaming down his face.

She finally stopped crying when she was exhausted. She wiped her tears with Fengxiu's clothes while sobbing and asking Fengxiu to make a promise.

You have to promise me that you will never hurt yourself again.

"No matter what happens, no matter the circumstances, you must not hurt yourself."

"You promise me."

Feng Jing was still sobbing, and it seemed that if Feng Xiu didn't agree, she would continue to cry and make a scene.

"Okay, I promise."

Fengxiu agreed with a dark face, treating it as a way to appease a child.

This was the first time Feng Xiu had ever had his tears wiped with someone's sleeve. If it weren't for the fact that this was his and Bai Lingxuan's child, he almost wouldn't have been able to hold back his tears.

Upon hearing Feng Xiu's assurance, Feng Jing finally stopped crying and started smiling.

Perhaps because she had just cried herself to sleep, Feng Jing instantly relaxed after receiving the assurance. Exhaustion washed over her, and her eyelids began to droop, and she actually fell asleep.

"This……"

"never mind."

Fengxiu, who had wanted to ask something, could only give up upon seeing this.

After sending the two sisters to rest, Fengxiu was about to review the news she had just received when she was surprised by the changes in herself.

Although the stab wound I just inflicted was only a minor injury, it still damaged my skin and flesh, and my spiritual energy covered it, preventing the wound from healing immediately.

Otherwise, with his cultivation level, such a minor injury would heal at a speed visible to the naked eye. If it heals too quickly, it wouldn't be good if Bai Yue didn't get enough time to vent her anger.

The spiritual energy Feng Xiu hadn't left, but the wound on his chest had already healed.

If that were all, Fengxiu could pretend he had forgotten.

However, Fengxiu discovered that the last old, hidden wound in his body had also been healed.

The wound was inflicted nineteen years ago when he was surrounded and nearly died due to the unusual circumstances. That's why his hidden injury healed exceptionally slowly.

But today, it suddenly got better.

How could Fengxiu not be surprised?

"Is it Feng Jing?"

Soon, based on the remaining healing power within her body, Feng Xiu quickly guessed that Feng Jing might have done something.

"How old is she?"

Fengxiu finally believed just how extraordinary his daughter, who had arrived thirty years later, truly was.

"She's only five years old, yet her healing abilities are already so strong."

"When she gets older, wouldn't she be able to bring people back to life?"

Thinking of this, Fengxiu became excited.

I can't wait to verify the special healing power of Feng Jing.

(End of this chapter)