The general's wife took her child on the road to exile

Hua Wu was awakened by a strange smell, a fermented aroma similar to Beijing douzhi (fermented mung bean juice), mixed with the sour fragrance of passion fruit and the distinctive stench of durian.

The combined smells seemed to have the power of tear gas, and her natural tears immediately flowed from her eyes.

"Aaaaah, which bastard is trying to harm me?"

They fled famine and secretly arrived at the border of the Great Yu Kingdom. They had just enjoyed a few good days when they woke up. What was she doing here?

The sky Huawu saw was neither the grayish-blue or blue of a sunny day, nor the gray clouds of a cloudy day.

The sky here was an eerie blackish-purple, like a giant eggplant skin covering the sky. Hua Wu felt oppressed and evil looking at that color. The strange smell of the juice next to her lingered in her nose. She was sitting on a huge carved chaise lounge.

The carvings on the chair were all strange shapes that Hua Wu had never seen before. It was as if Hua Wu was sitting on a bunch of weird flowers with their mouths wide open, grinning at her. Occasionally, she could feel a few flower vines swaying under her buttocks.

"Dong dong dong..."

Hua Wu heard her own heart pounding like a drum.

Suddenly, a series of heavy footsteps, shaking the earth, came from afar. The sound was not only deafening but also carried an eerie sense of terror.

A tall figure suddenly appeared before Hua Wu, and she was startled when she looked up.

A strangely tall, humanoid monster stood before her. It resembled a human, with a pair of large bull horns on its head, and large, protruding eyes with mostly white, the black part of its pupil marked with vertical stripes. Its hands and feet were covered with long black hair and brown scales.

"Mom, what is this thing?"

Hua Wu's face turned pale instantly, and her heart almost stopped beating from fright.

"Your Highness, I have finally found you... Waaah!"

The monster spoke to Huawu in a hoarse voice that humans could understand, and a string of tears appeared in his eyes.

Hua Wu was completely bewildered, and she pondered to herself...

"Princess, are you saying I'm the princess of your monsters? How could that be? The monsters must be mistaken."

"You...you...what are you? How can you look so scary? What...what gives you the right to call me your princess?"

Hua Wu stammered as she voiced her confusion.

Two flowers bloom, each telling its own story. Meanwhile, at the bottom of the abyss, General Ye Jiu is currently using her supernatural abilities to battle the demons beneath.

She was panting heavily; this monster was too difficult to kill.

Two crocodile-like reptile-like monsters, their bodies covered in grayish-purple bumps, stood upright on their thick hind legs and attacked Ye Jiu. Their bodies were covered in a grayish-purple, flowing slime, and their three-lobed claws had long black nails. The General's wife did not know what these things were. The incredibly strong monsters attacked Ye Jiu from both sides.

Fortunately, Ye Jiu's teleportation ability was very powerful, and she was still wearing the silk armor that her husband had prepared for her.

With her left hand, Ye Jiu used her metal-type ability to condense more than a dozen golden cones, which she kept stabbing into the monster's eyes. With her right hand, she used her wood-type ability to control thousands of vines to entangle the monster's legs.

"quack..."

The monster made a strange cry similar to that of a duck, and the noise that rubbed against his ears made Ye Jiu's head buzz with pain.

The smaller monster was beaten down by the General's wife and couldn't get up, while the larger one was still struggling. This pair of monsters were the most troublesome opponents Ye Jiu had encountered in the more than ten days he spent at the bottom of the abyss.

Half an hour later, Ye Jiu finally killed the other monster. Exhausted, she sat on a tree root and took a few breaths. Ye Jiu took out a cup of spiritual spring water from the Golden Phoenix Space and drank it. The little green dragon, disguised as a hairpin and coiled on her hair, muttered to itself for a long time. It thought this woman was too terrifying; she could even kill such a troublesome magical beast.

The little green dragon has lost most of its magic power, and it is now relying on the chaotic spiritual energy in Ye Jiu's space to gradually recover a little bit.