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

After watching for a while, Feng Jiutian narrowed her eyes. She wanted to summon Jiuyao to help her. One pressure from him would make these demons kneel on the ground and unable to move. However, Jiuyao had already regained his memories and strength. If Jiuyao appeared, it would surely alarm those old guys in the Nine Heavens.

If Feng Jiutian wanted to fight the Nine Heavens, she would definitely summon the Nine Luminaries without hesitation, saving time and effort, but she didn't want to go back.

Even after obtaining the divine spark, she did not refine it immediately. The answer was already self-evident: she wanted to stay.

While Feng Jiutian was pondering, the two sides in mid-air were already locked in fierce combat. Humans had water-based healing elemental mages, so unless the demons were killed in one blow, the healing mages could quickly heal their wounds.

This led to a situation where people in the demon realm were constantly injured but there were no replacements, and the battle situation took a sharp turn for the worse!

"Hahaha, you bunch of arrogant demons, today I'm going to wipe you all out!" Feng Jiutian overheard Ji Xiao's arrogant laughter and was momentarily speechless.

But she dared not let her guard down. She knew that in the current situation, a new demon king from the demon realm could appear out of nowhere, or one of the people from the Nine Heavens. No matter who it was, they would be difficult to deal with. Feng Jiutian had to be in her best condition!

"coming."

Suddenly, Mo Shaoxie's deep voice rang in Feng Jiutian's ear.

Feng Jiutian suddenly snapped back to his senses. A gust of wind blew towards him, heading straight for Feng Jiutian, and a single hand formed a claw, pointing towards Feng Jiutian's neck!

"Fingernails that are too long are not hygienic."

Feng Jiutian sneered and suddenly unleashed a killing move to block the sharp claw. The claw's nails were broken off by the killing move.

Feng Jiutian flipped backward, and the Crimson Lotus Night Flame suddenly appeared in her other hand. The bright red flames danced, giving her cheeks a terrifying red glow!

"Which expert dares to come out and meet me?" She raised an eyebrow, holding a dagger in one hand and a Crimson Lotus Nightfire in the other, her eyes narrowed, carrying a chilling aura.

The "meet" she mentioned doesn't mean just a simple meeting; the other person will be skinned alive by her!

"Truly worthy of being the old Demon King's new favorite... Her skills are truly superb..." A clear and beautiful female voice rang out, and the space suddenly contracted, revealing a fluttering white dress.

Feng Jiutian noticed Mo Shaoxie's face suddenly turn cold.

Some of the demons fighting in mid-air noticed the commotion on Feng Jiutian's side. Upon seeing the person appearing from the spatial fluctuations, they all shouted, "The Demon Queen is here! The Demon Queen is here!"

Empress Dowager?

Isn't that the woman named Yang Yuehua who betrayed Mo Shaoxie and controlled Ji Xiao?

A white dress fluttered out from the spatial rift, and the person who came out had a cool and noble appearance. She had a slight smile on her lips, but as soon as you met her eyes, you could tell that she was no pushover!

"Your Highness, your taste is getting worse and worse. How could such a skinny figure catch your eye... tsk tsk..."

As soon as Yang Yuehua stepped out of the void, she looked Feng Jiutian up and down for a while, making a disdainful sound. However, Feng Jiutian clearly saw a subtle hint of jealousy flash across her eyes.

Feng Jiutian immediately understood; she had a plan.

"Your peach blossom luck." She gritted her teeth and whispered in Mo Shaoxie's ear, but her gaze was fixed on Yang Yuehua.

As expected, Feng Jiutian saw a strong hint of jealousy in Yang Yuehua's eyes!

Oh, you're even jealous now.

Feng Jiutian sneered repeatedly, her gaze falling on the noble-looking man standing beside Yang Yuehua. She sensed a familiarity in his every gesture. After observing him for nearly a quarter of an hour, she suddenly realized—0000

"This monster, are you imitating Mo Shaoxie? You're really not alike."

Feng Jiutian's sneer made Bei's face turn cold, and his eyes narrowed slightly: "Human, it would be easy for me to kill you. You'd better be more restrained!"

"Then you should keep an eye on your empress and stop her from glancing at my husband all the time."

After delivering her cold warning, Feng Jiutian suddenly turned her head and reached out to touch Mo Shaoxie's face, a smile appearing on her lips, her tone becoming charming: "Don't you think so, my husband~"

Feng Jiu was born with a clear and beautiful face. Because she was always serious and had a stern face, people found it difficult to approach her, and naturally, they would overlook her natural beauty.

However, Feng Jiutian now suddenly put on a charming and alluring appearance, like a bewitching enchantress who could drain a person dry, enough to make one's heart flutter.

The man being addressed as "husband" felt a chill run down his spine, and upon closer inspection of Feng Jiutian's charming smile, he could also discern a hint of cold killing intent.

"That's right, my wife is absolutely right!"

For the first time, Mo Shaoxie, driven by a survival instinct, didn't banter with Feng Jiutian and obediently took over the conversation.

"Good~"

Feng Jiutian touched Mo Shaoxie's cheek and said with great satisfaction, "I'll reward you when we get back."

Mo Shaoxie responded with a smile, but a sharp pain shot through his waist. If someone were to look closely at that moment, they would see Feng Jiutian's hand pinching the soft flesh of Mo Shaoxie's waist.

However, from Qi Mo's direction, he could not see Feng Jiutian's movements. Although he had the ability to see ghosts, it was not the ability to see through things. He could not see the things themselves. Moreover, his hearing was already very good. When he heard Feng Jiutian's charming words, his heart felt a surge of blood and qi!

“She… has never shown this side of herself before…” Qi Mo seemed to be frozen in mid-air, and said softly.

Or perhaps, this side of him was never revealed at all...

"This is insane..." Qi Mo chuckled softly, tears welling in his eyes, a deep sense of resentment welling up inside him. But upon seeing Feng Jiutian, who was actually quite happy, all of Qi Mo's resentment vanished.

Just then, a wind blade slashed towards Qi Mo, but he didn't move and failed to dodge in time.

With a crisp "ding," a sword light flashed before Qi Mo's eyes, deflecting the wind blade that was aimed at him.

"Grand Preceptor! Don't be in a daze!" A woman who looked extremely heroic and valiant blocked his way and urged him, "This is a battlefield, please snap out of it!"

Qi Mo was somewhat speechless. As if he had thought of something, he suddenly reached out and produced a jade flute that was entirely green, which blocked the sword blade that was slashing at the woman!

"How can the army of a nation allow a woman to stand in my way?" Qi Mo said indifferently, urging the woman, "You shall leave immediately."

The woman with a somewhat heroic air about her gave Qi Mo a strange look, snorted, and muttered, "Crazy." Then she retreated back into the crowd and continued fighting!

Qi Mo looked embarrassed and had nowhere to say it. He seemed to be sulking. He channeled his elemental power into his palm and played the death knell.