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

An inexplicable anger began to burn in my chest.

I couldn't help but slap him.

"Bang!" It hit Feng Beiqi's face.

Feng Beiqi lowered his head and began to smile bitterly.

"You really deserve to die!" I whispered through gritted teeth.

Feng Beiqi said nothing, nor did he make any excuses or rebuttals.

As he himself admitted, he was already full of sin.

I suddenly felt that sitting on Feng Beiqi’s thighs no longer smelled good.

I jumped off his legs, sat down under the table, turned my back to him, and suppressed the anger in my heart.

At this moment, I had only one thought, which was that I could not hand Lingzhi and her son over to this person who was willing to sacrifice everything for revenge.

Revenge is not over yet, and now is the critical moment.

Feng Beiqi didn't dare, and couldn't make any mistakes.

Because he is no longer alone.

Behind him, there are countless spirits who believe in him and want to fight against the Demon Lord and the imperial power with him.

I didn't see any sense of revenge from Feng Beiqi.

All I see is revenge dragging one innocent and kind person after another into the abyss of darkness.

See themselves in deep torment of pain.

And it will bring torture to more people around you.

However, how can we not avenge the genocide?

Many things in the world are just unsolvable.

"Xiaoxiao..." His voice became low and deep, "I want to tell you that your appearance is not the end of this game, but it allows this game to finally be played..."

I froze in shock, then slowly bent my knees and hugged myself tightly.

I understand what Feng Beiqi means.

He was saying that before I came along, they weren't even qualified to play chess.

They simply did not have the strength to compete with Si Huangtian.

Therefore, my appearance is not the end, but just the beginning.

"I can feel that you are not a child, so if I fail, I hope you can continue this game of chess for me!" There was a hint of determination to fight to the death in his low voice.

I was slightly surprised and turned my head back: "What about Feng Qi?"

He suddenly became quiet, and I kept looking at the exquisite hem of his clothes.

After a long while, he spoke again: "Please forgive my selfishness, Fengqi is the last bloodline of our clan..."

What he meant was that he wanted to send Fengqi away to a place far away from this catastrophe.

"Okay." I turned back and stared at the ground.

I also hope Feng Qi leaves and doesn’t fall into darkness like Feng Beiqi.

No one can predict how long this game of chess will last.

Maybe I can find the right artifact to send Si Huangtian away the first time.

Perhaps what is left in the miracle is just the garbage of the ancient gods.

For example, leftover snacks and discarded napkins.

Treat the ancient gods as pioneers.

Then these miracles are equivalent to their pioneering offices.

What good things can people leave in the office?

If the miracle does not contain what we need.

Then, we must be prepared for a long-term battle with Si Huangtian.

This battle could last for years or even decades.

Even, a lifetime.

"Xiaoxiao, did Fengqi tell you? The things about our clan." He asked in a low voice, with a sense of exhaustion in his voice.

"No, I saw it myself." I said with my back to him.

Everything behind me suddenly became quiet again, as if the air had frozen.

"On the day I disappeared, Feng Qi sent me back to your tribe..."

In the stagnant air, the sound of his slightly trembling breathing could be heard.

"Are you guarding a sacred tree? The sacred tree is not dead yet. It told me so."

"It's really still alive!" Feng Beiqi stood up excitedly, strode to me and squatted down, his eyes filled with tears.

I stared at him coldly, not wanting to say another word to him.

But he cried: "Thank you... Thank you Xiaoxiao..."

His eyes, which had been crying, actually regained their former purity.

I was stunned for a moment. It turned out that the sacred tree could relight the light in Feng Beiqi's heart.

He hurriedly wiped away his tears and began to breathe deeply, trying to calm himself down.

I saw a pavilion slowly flying behind him.

The pavilion did not approach us, but followed us not far away.

Instead, four people flew out from the pavilion and came towards us.

When they approached, Feng Beiqi did not adjust his state quickly as he did before.

The news that the sacred tree was not dead completely broke down the barriers in his heart, making it impossible for him to be his usual Feng Beiqi for a while.

He could only continue to turn his back to the person who came, close his eyes and take a deep breath.

"Hey, who is so bold as to make the little goddess angry?" The one who came was Dong Wang Hou Hai.

Now Hou Hai sees that I am no longer afraid and is even a little happy.

Coming with Hou Hai was Nan Wang Liaohe.

Behind these two handsome old men were Hou Xiangting and Liao Xu.

Hou Xiangting and Liao Xu were also wearing formal formal attire and the crowns of the crowned princes today.

Liao Xu poked his head out from behind Liao He and gave me a sweet wink.

Hou Xiangting frowned and looked at him with disdain.

Feng Beiqi tried to steady his breath and chuckled, "You guys came at the right time. Come and help me coax my Xiaoxiao. She won't come out from under the table."

Hou Hai immediately turned around and gave Hou Xiangting a look: "Why don't you go and make the little goddess happy?"

Hou Xiangting also looked at his father with disdain, then looked at Liao Xu: "You are the best at making the little goddess happy, go now."

"Okay." Liao Xu walked out happily.

But Liao He stopped him with his hand.

Liao Xu was stunned and looked at Liao He.

Liao He still looked serious: "Be careful."

Liao Xu's smile faded again, and he bowed respectfully: "Yes, father."

Then he walked towards me, and when he squatted down, Feng Beiqi stood up so as not to let anyone see that he was feeling uneasy at the moment.

Liao Xu looked at me with a smile, his fox eyes curved into a beautiful arc: "Little goddess, why are you unhappy?"

I pouted: "They all went out to play without me, humph!"

"I'll take you out to play, okay?"

"Okay~" I stretched out my hands to him, "Hold me."

Liao Xu smiled sweetly and reached out to hug me.

"Liao Xu!" Liao He shouted from behind, "She is the Crown Princess!"

Liao He was reminding Liao Xu of my identity. Even though I was only three years old, I was still the Crown Princess, and other men were not allowed to hug me.

Liao Xu's hands stiffened for a moment, then he turned around and turned into the big white fox again.

The big white fox turned his head and gave me a charming smile: "Come up."

"Fox Fox——" I shouted happily and climbed onto his soft back.

I lay directly on his back, my body completely relaxed: "Comfortable..."

Liao He's expression was a little stiff, and his eyes were a little tense, as if his son had seduced the prince's woman.

Hou Xiangting also bowed to Hou Hai and said, "Father, I am taking the little Crown Princess out to play."

Hou Hai was not as nervous as Liao He. He gave Hou Xiangting a look.

Hou Xiangting immediately transformed into a black fox and leaped out of the pavilion together with Liao Xu, who was carrying me.

I turned my head to look at Feng Beiqi in the pavilion. He didn't know yet that he also had bloodline now.