A Useless Person's Rise to Power: The Demon King's Addiction to Pampering

However, Dongling Kingdom is a thousand miles away from Phoenix Tower, and Phoenix Tower is not in the same space as Dongling Kingdom. How could the Phoenix Tower bring the Seventh Prince here in such a short time? Isn't the power of this Phoenix Tower too supernatural?

While Feng Jiutian was pondering, she did not see the black light flash in the Seventh Prince's eyes.

The Seventh Prince waved his hand in front of Feng Jiutian's eyes: "Jiutian, what are you thinking about?"

Feng Jiutian snapped out of her reverie and shook her head: "It's nothing, I was just thinking about how to get out."

The seventh prince looked around and then said, "This place is so big, let's search everywhere, maybe we can find the exit."

Feng Jiutian nodded and naturally walked behind the Seventh Prince to help push his wheelchair.

The two walked slowly, but after walking for a long time, all they found was emptiness, nothing at all.

The Seventh Prince suddenly looked at Feng Jiutian: "Jiutian, speaking of which, it's been a long time since we last met."

Feng Jiutian lowered her head and hummed in agreement. They hadn't seen each other since she came to the Four Kingdoms Grand Competition.

The Seventh Prince sighed softly, "It's all because of my leg. If I were like a normal person, I could come to you anytime!"

Feng Jiutian froze, and remained silent.

The Seventh Prince looked up at Feng Jiutian, and seeing that Feng Jiutian did not speak, his voice suddenly carried a hint of grievance: "Jiutian, I miss you so much."

At this moment, the Seventh Prince raised his head slightly, and the half of his face that was not injured was exquisitely beautiful, as if it were radiating light. Feng Jiutian looked down at him, and the two were so close that their breaths almost mingled, and the atmosphere became somewhat ambiguous in an instant.

Feng Jiutian was a little unaccustomed to this scene. He coughed softly and turned his head slightly: "This place is too strange. Let's think of a way to get out."

The Seventh Prince lowered his head and remained silent for a long time before slowly speaking: "Actually, I wish I could stay here forever."

"Here, no one will call me a piece of trash, no one will laugh at me for being a cripple, and no one will mock my appearance. Here, it's just you and me. You are everything to me. If I could, I would really rather stay here forever."

Feng Jiutian remained silent.

Seeing this, the Seventh Prince suddenly chuckled: "Never mind, I was overthinking it. Jiutian, you are a man of great ambition, how could you be willing to stay in this sunless place with a cripple like me!"

Feng Jiutian stopped pushing the wheelchair, his tone seemingly casual: "This place isn't a good place, what's the point of staying here?"

The Seventh Prince's tone instantly became somewhat anxious: "What's wrong with it? Apart from not being able to cultivate or use spiritual energy here, there's nothing wrong with it. With your skills, Jiutian, as long as we don't go to too high a floor, the magical beasts here are no match for you. We can live our lives here peacefully and freely!"

The Seventh Prince spoke excitedly, rattling off a long speech before realizing that Feng Jiutian was looking at him with a mocking expression.

Feng Jiutian moved further and further away from the Seventh Prince, her voice turning icy cold in an instant: "When did I ever tell you where this place is? How do you know that you can't cultivate or use spiritual energy here? You're not the Seventh Prince, so who are you?"

The person in the wheelchair paused, then a half-smile appeared on their face: "I always thought I was leading you, but it turns out you were the one guiding me to find my weakness!"

Feng Jiutian did not answer. With a flick of her wrist, a sharp blade appeared in her hand.

The "Seventh Prince" laughed, his expression instantly turning ferocious. He roared and suddenly pounced on Feng Jiutian. Feng Jiutian remained calm, his blade flashing rapidly, instantly piercing the "Seventh Prince's" vital point. However, no blood flowed, and Feng Jiutian felt no physical contact. Soon, the "Seventh Prince" turned into a wisp of black smoke and vanished!

Feng Jiutian's eyes narrowed, and he stood still without making any rash moves.

After a moment, the azure surrounding her suddenly began to change its appearance. It was no longer an endless void, but instead, tall grasses that were taller than a person and trees that would take several people to encircle appeared...

this is not……

Is this a scene from the first floor of Phoenix Tower?

Was she teleported to the first floor?

However, after what had just happened, Feng Jiutian did not easily believe what he was seeing.

She seemed to have resolved the situation easily, but only she knew how difficult it actually was.

The Seventh Prince was arguably the only person in the world besides Xuanji Zi whom she could truly trust. She had almost no defenses against him. If he hadn't slipped up at the end, she would never have guessed that the Seventh Prince was actually someone else in disguise!

Feng Jiutian couldn't imagine what the consequences would be if she believed the Seventh Prince and temporarily complied with his wishes to appease him...

Feng Jiutian proceeded cautiously. Suddenly, a pheasant ran out. Feng Jiutian quickly threw the knife in his hand, hitting the pheasant squarely in the neck and severing its head. Hot blood gushed out as if it were free. The pheasant's body lurched forward a few steps before crashing heavily to the ground, convulsing all over!

Everything is normal!

Feng Jiutian's unease grew, and she silently called out to Xuanji Zi, "Old man, do you sense anything is wrong?"

Xuanji Zi's voice was somewhat solemn: "Nothing has been found yet, but we must not let our guard down!"

Feng Jiutian nodded, and after thinking for a moment, she decided to call out Jin She and Jiu Yao. However, to her surprise, Jin She and Jiu Yao had lost contact with her!

No matter how she called out, there was no response!

She couldn't even summon the snow fox!

has a problem!

There must be something wrong!

Feng Jiutian stopped and found a place to sit down. She then released her spiritual power to examine everything around her.

To her disappointment, she didn't detect anything unusual. Apart from losing contact with Xiao Jin, Xue Hu, and Jiu Yao, everything seemed normal.

"Cuckoo..."

Feng Jiutian's stomach suddenly growled twice.

She hadn't eaten for a long time and was both tired and hungry.

After thinking for a moment, Feng Jiutian picked up the pheasant he had just killed, plucked its feathers, gutted it, and quickly cleaned it up.

Feng Jiu lit a fire and set up a grill to roast the pheasant. Soon, the aroma filled the air.

Feng Jiutian vaguely felt that the pheasant seemed to smell better today, but he couldn't find anything wrong with it. After thinking for a while, he took the roasted pheasant over and prepared to eat it.