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

"Mo Shaoxie! Wake up, don't scare me!"

Feng Jiutian checked Mo Shaoxie's body in a panic, only to find that Mo Shaoxie's internal organs had already suffered severe damage. The power he had released earlier was merely a side effect of forcibly breaking the seal. His meridians were sealed by a dense array, and he was unable to unleash his full power!

Every single character in these formations infuriated Feng Jiutian. Who else but those people in the Nine Heavens could write such things?

Are they so eager for Mo Shaoxie to die, and so unwilling to see themselves well?

Feng Jiutian's killing intent surged. Originally she had no intention of becoming a god, but she made up her mind. Only by becoming a god could she hang up those ignorant things and beat them up!

The best course of action now is to take good care of Mo Shaoxie's health.

Feng Jiutian first gently nurtured Mo Shaoxie, then fed him a pill, when she heard the commotion of someone chasing after her outside.

Feng Jiutian's eyes flickered, and with one arm around Mo Shaoxie, they quickly rushed out and into a forest.

"Where!"

Someone spotted Feng Jiutian and called out.

Everyone caught up with Feng Jiutian, who cursed inwardly but quickened her pace.

However, when Feng Jiutian looked up, the scene before her made her pupils shrink...

This was one aspect of the future she envisioned back then!

It was in this empty forest that the strange woman divined the future, her most dangerous moment!

Feng Jiutian gritted her teeth, helped Mo Shaoxie turn around abruptly, and summoned Fine Snow in her hand, while the Crimson Lotus Night Flame also blazed fiercely.

"I'd like to see who dares to come near."

Feng Jiutian's cold and fierce gaze sent a chill down the spines of everyone present. Those with less experience instinctively took a step back and avoided Feng Jiutian's eyes.

"Witch, there are so many of us, how can you possibly be a match for us? Besides, you're dragging this down with you. You might as well surrender now!"

"Shut up, everyone!"

Feng Jiutian scoffed coldly: "A bunch of hypocritical bastards, too afraid to step forward, they start trying to recruit you?"

"How dare you be so arrogant with a piece of trash like that? Take her back and we'll divide the bloodline among ourselves!"

"it is good!"

"..."

The crowd rushed forward, unleashing a barrage of skills at Feng Jiutian. Feng Jiutian parried each attack, but the elemental power in his dantian was already showing signs of depletion.

Although I had learned to generate spiritual power on my own before, I couldn't keep up with her current speed at all!

Feng Jiutian calmed himself down, recalling the actions he had taken when he saw himself connected with Mo Shaoxie's dantian, their powers merging into one, and then he unleashed his attack!

This move was taught to her by Gu Luo. Feng Jiutian's expression hardened. She could sense a powerful force mixed in with everyone's attacks!

It was the wolf that was causing trouble in the dark!

Feng Jiutian lowered his head, a chilling killing intent flashing across his face, a mocking smile playing on his lips: "Want to kill me?"

"dream!"

Her spiritual power erupted, and she intertwined her fingers with Mo Shaoxie's, channeling all her spiritual power into his body, instantly breaking the seal within him!

"call--"

A sharp gust of wind howled overhead, and then Feng Jiutian and Mo Shaoxie's clasped hands held together a piece of fine snow, the wind stinging everyone's cheeks.

A huge, invisible sword formed around the fine snow, and the elemental power within Feng Jiutian's body was rapidly draining away. She gritted her teeth and slashed fiercely!

"boom!"

Suddenly, Feng Jiutian cleaved a crack in the vast ground, and at the same time, the spiritual energy within her body was drained, leaving her feeling utterly exhausted...

No!

Feng Jiutian held on with all her might. Those people had been blocked by her sword energy and could no longer come forward, but... she really couldn't hold on any longer.

Feng Jiutian suddenly lost consciousness.

Before she collapsed, a hand caught her limp body, and with a flick of his sleeve, he swept the surroundings and said coldly, "Who dares to take another step closer!"

"It's Qi Mo, the Imperial Preceptor of Nanning!"

The greed in everyone's eyes faded somewhat, and they regained some rationality. Upon seeing Qi Mo's appearance, they felt a lingering fear in their hearts.

In this world, you should never offend Qi Mo, the Grand Preceptor of Nanning. Although he may seem indifferent on the surface, he has countless ways to torment people.

No one dared to step forward.

Qi Mojiang picked up Feng Jiutian around the waist, his face calm. He looked down at Feng Jiutian, who had fallen into a coma, his thin lips slightly pursed. Suddenly, he looked up at a certain place.

A figure was clearly reflected in the Yin-Yang Eyes—it was Feng Jiutian, who had come to spy on the future in the past!

Qi Mo's eyes flickered, as if a glint of light flashed across them. He looked down at Feng Jiutian in his arms, tugged at the corners of his mouth, and smiled.

"Got you."

He then raised his hand, ordering his subordinates to take Mo Shaoxie away as well. His deep gaze lingered on Mo Shaoxie for a long time, finally letting out a sneer and miraculously uttering a sarcastic remark—

"Useless things."

If he can't even protect his own woman, how can he entrust Feng Jiutian to Mo Shaoxie?

……

Feng Jiutian didn't know what was happening. Her consciousness was gradually gathering, but she couldn't open her eyes and wake up.

She could occasionally hear sounds from the outside world, which seemed noisy, but she couldn't make out what they were saying.

I do not know how long it has been.

Feng Jiutian could vaguely see the light from outside. She opened her eyes groggily, and in the instant her consciousness returned, she tried to sit up abruptly, but her body was somewhat unresponsive.

"hiss--"

Feng Jiutian even felt his body was extremely stiff, as if... he couldn't control it!

Feng Jiutian took a breath, looked up and glanced around. He found that the room he was in was very low-key, but it was also very luxurious. The furniture was all rare and exquisite, and it even carried a faint spiritual energy.

Just then, the door was pushed open, and a figure walked in.

Feng Jiutian immediately scanned the area warily, and when he saw who it was, he was stunned...

"Miss!"

Qingzhi was carrying a basin of water for washing. When she saw Feng Jiutian open her eyes, her eyes immediately welled up with tears, and she cried out in a sob, "Miss! You're finally awake!"

Feng Jiutian's pupils contracted. Could it be that after she lost consciousness, she was found by people from Dongling and brought back?

Then Feng Jiutian saw Qingzhi run out with a sob in her voice, calling out everywhere that she had woken up.

In an instant, Feng Jiutian was surrounded by people, with Xue Yi beside her, and everyone had a happy expression on their faces.

"The clan leader has arrived!"

A voice sounded from outside the door, and the crowd quickly parted to make way. An elderly man in a wheelchair was pushed in. Feng Jiutian was startled: "It's you?"