Who knows, my mortal enemy is actually a baby who defies nature

Xiao Xingxiu sat on Xiaobaize and held me in his arms, while Fengqi stood beside him holding my little hand.

Along the way, we didn't speak, only the faint sound of heavenly music floated from afar.

Slowly, we arrived at the place where the nine-tailed fox mother was originally placed. My little bed with all my belongings was already waiting there.

Fengqi reluctantly took me down from Xiaobai Ze, and looked at me while holding my body. His star-like eyes were sparkling with tears, which made me want to cry.

“Xiaoxiao, now is the best time for you to leave. There are so many people here and there. You were crawling around this morning and Sister Lingzhi and the princess saw you. So, we can say that we don’t know where you went again. We tried very hard to find you, but we couldn’t find you…” Fengqi’s voice began to choke, as if he never wanted to say the three words “didn’t find you”.

"Yeah!" I raised my sharp thumbs up, holding back my tears, but I couldn't hold back my snot, and the tears came out of my nostrils.

Fengqi is undoubtedly smart. It is not easy for him to come up with such a plan at the age of seven.

Now this idea is much better than the original one.

Their original plan was to say I had been kidnapped.

If this happens, none of the guests tonight will be able to escape and will all be severely tortured, which will implicate too many people.

Including themselves.

In order to implicate as few people as possible, he also protected Si Yumin.

Now Si Yumin is still at the banquet, so he has sufficient proof of his alibi.

Brother Fengqi, what can I say about you?

How can you pamper Si Yumin so much?

He doesn't deserve it!

Fengqi still started crying, with snot running down his face, and he couldn't bear to leave me.

I reached out to wipe his nose. Don't cry, don't cry. It's not good to be a handsome guy crying without tears.

But my nostrils are like an open faucet.

Little Xingxiu also cried: "The little Crown Princess is still so young...really...is it okay..."

The two children were crying beside me.

Suddenly, several flower vines sprouted out from the small bed. The vines were covered with barbs and spurted out a strange black and smelly liquid that did not look like normal liquid at first glance.

The small bed suddenly became as scary as a spider spirit.

He was assuring the two children that he was absolutely capable of protecting me.

Feng Qi looked at it and nodded with relief.

He wiped his nose and tears and took out the teleportation stone: "Xiaoxiao... this is the teleportation stone..."

I know, I've seen it in books.

"If... it's safe in the future... and you want us... just use this to come back... Now... leave quickly--" He shouted with almost all his strength and threw the teleportation stone to the ground.

"Bang!" The teleportation stone exploded into a circle of rubble, but a portal appeared between the rubble!

"Go--" Fengqi roared at the crib, as if he was releasing a small animal that he had a deep affection for, but he had to let it return to nature.

The crib carried me towards the portal.

I reached out to Fengqi and Xiaoxingxiu.

Fengqi hurriedly caught up with me and held my little hand.

He looked at me and cried, and I looked at him and cried too.

The bracelet that the nine-tailed fox mother made for us sparkled in the moonlight.

I believe, we will meet again, Brother Fengqi!

Our clasped hands broke the moment the crib took me into the portal, and the warmth of Fengqi still lingered on my fingertips.

The portal suddenly closed, and a circle of rubble turned into a single stone and fell onto my bed.

I looked blankly at the dark world in front of me. Am I... leaving the Spirit Palace?

Suddenly, I felt like I had lost a lot of things, and my heart felt empty.

I looked around and found a barren place with overgrown grass and trees.

It was so desolate that I couldn't even feel the spiritual energy of the immortal trees in the palace, only the quiet breath of death.

Where is this?

The teleportation stone is fixed and has only one starting point. Going to another place requires human mental control, which means that there needs to be an image of the destination in the mind to locate it.

Whether this is the starting point or the end point of the teleportation stone, Fengqi has undoubtedly been here.

But why would Fengqi come to such a desolate place?

"Boom..." The sky was surrounded by dark clouds and flashes of lightning.

The Misty World is not a flat surface, but is divided into three layers from top to bottom.

The upper level is where the elves’ dignitaries reside, with Xingqiong as the top. It is not affected by clouds, which means there will be no climatic phenomena such as wind, rain, thunder and lightning.

The middle layer is the territory of each spirit race or sect, and it is also the largest area, but under the clouds, there are wind, rain, thunder and lightning.

The lower class is composed of the lowest-ranking people in the Piao Miao Realm, such as spirit slaves or pig ghosts. It is a mixed crowd, and it is also the most chaotic place in the Piao Miao Realm.

"Wow", heavy rain suddenly poured down, and I also felt the familiar warmth and coldness that I once experienced as a mortal.

Fengqi and the others really have confidence in my ability to survive in the wild!

I don't have spiritual power, so I can get sick.

It was also my bad luck that I was beaten by wind and rain as soon as I escaped.

The first hurdle of my wilderness survival appeared: how to avoid the rain and prevent myself from getting sick.

Flower vines immediately stretched out from the crib, and with a "whoosh", a large leaf wrapped around me. I sat in the crib as if I was driving a car, not affected by the wind and rain outside at all.

I really couldn't help but give my little bed a kiss. My little bed is so awesome!

After I kissed it, the little bed was covered with pink flowers. It was so cute.

I drove my pink bed forward in this dim world. There were flashes and thunder in the sky above, and I always felt that something was wrong.

The surrounding trees are all black, as if they have been struck by lightning all year round.

Just as I was thinking about it, "bang" a bolt of lightning struck down!

Feng Qi, where on earth did you send me!!!

A half-year-old baby is trying to survive in the wilderness during thunder and lightning, the difficulty level is maxed out!

Forget it. Everyone has worked so hard to save me. I can’t choose hell.

But here...what is going on?

It's completely different from the ethereal world I knew before.

"This seems to be a chaotic cloud phenomenon formed by powerful spiritual magic." Wanjuan suddenly crawled out of the small pendant in the library and stood on the railing in front of my bed, just like the little man shaking head ornament that many people would put in front of the car.

Wanjuan took out another book, spread it out in front of me, and explained more carefully: "After performing a powerful spiritual technique, the spiritual power will remain in the original place. This spiritual power will affect the clouds here, and electric clouds will form in the original place. Lightning will strike for a hundred years until the spiritual power dissipates."

Electric cloud? Powerful spiritual arts? Residual spiritual power?

It will also be struck by lightning for a hundred years!

How much spiritual energy is left?

I think the "spiritual power" here is better understood as "psychic energy".

and so……

Has this place ever been attacked by powerful spiritual magic?

How powerful is this spiritual art?

"Clang! Clang!" Another silver dragon fell down, and the small bed carried me forward rapidly in the dark dead forest.

We seemed to be chased by lightning, or we seemed to be racing with lightning.

Suddenly, the crib missed a step and we ran out of the dead forest and fell off a dark cliff!