The Divine Doctor and Adorable Consort: The Demonic Emperor is Too Cunning

"Ah!" The sound of tearing sleeves, accompanied by Fang Qingyou's scream, echoed through the misty mountain cliffs.

Fang Qingyou was already feeling dizzy from the little white creature darting around, and she was also a bit frightened by its fierce appearance earlier.

Startled, she lost her balance and veered off the cliff, nearly falling.

Her sudden fall caused Luo Qianmo's body to tilt as well.

Coupled with their already unstable standing posture, the two of them instantly lost their balance.

Luo Qianmo's heart skipped a beat. He held Fang Qingyou with one arm and the Seven Star Purple Ginseng with the other, unwilling to let go of either.

But he knew very well that such an outcome would mean he couldn't save anyone.

Just as Luo Qianmo was hesitating whether to discard the Seven Star Purple Ginseng, he saw that the injured little beast's figure did not fall into the clouds, but quickly darted to the side and disappeared into the clouds.

With just a quick glance, Luo Qianmo could only vaguely make out the outline of a cave.

Luo Qianmo's eyes lit up slightly. If he could take Fang Qingyou and leap into the cave, he could save both her and the Seven Star Purple Ginseng.

So, Luo Qianmo pushed off the rocks with his toes, held Fang Qingyou tightly, and flew towards the cave.

"Eighth Prince, you..." Fang Qingyou didn't understand what Luo Qianmo was going to do. She thought something had happened to him, which was why he suddenly jumped off the cliff. Her expression changed immediately. Before she could finish speaking, she heard his comforting voice.

"Youyou, don't be afraid, it's okay."

Luo Qianmo's voice wasn't loud; it was almost blown away by the mountain wind as soon as he spoke, but Fang Qingyou still felt at ease.

Even though her body was falling, her fear vanished instantly.

As the distance gradually closed, Luo Qianmo indeed saw a huge cave entrance.

With a burst of strength, Luo Qianmo leaped into the cave.

The fall finally stopped.

Luo Qianmo landed seemingly lightly, but his face instantly turned pale.

Given his physical condition, he shouldn't do strenuous exercise for at least six months. The time he used his lightness skill to fly Fang Qingyou into this cave just now had exhausted a lot of his energy.

"Eighth Prince, are you alright?" Fang Qingyou asked anxiously as soon as she landed.

Only then did she realize that Luo Qianmo hadn't actually been trying to jump off the cliff, but had simply wanted to fly into the cave.

"How could this prince be in trouble?" Luo Qianmo said calmly, then handed the Seven Star Purple Ginseng to Fang Qingyou.

Fang Qingyou's heart skipped a beat, and she stared blankly at Luo Qianmo. She had been so dizzy from being dazzled by the little thing that she hadn't even noticed when he had picked the Seven Star Purple Ginseng.

However, because of that barrier, she could never see his expression clearly.

Fang Qingyou was about to say something when she was interrupted by a sharp voice that suddenly rang out: "Tss!"

That voice seems somewhat familiar?

When Fang Qingyou looked in the direction of the sound, she found that it was indeed the little thing that had suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

However, at this moment, a sword-shaped hidden weapon with a cold glint was stuck in the little thing's right hind leg, and blood kept flowing out of the wound, staining the white fur around it bright red.

"Sss! Sss! Sss—" Just now, this little thing was lying on the ground, but after noticing their arrival, it immediately struggled to stand up, baring its teeth and looking very fierce, constantly roaring at them.

In that instant, Luo Qianmo's eyes suddenly turned icy cold again. If this little beast dared to make any move, he would definitely kill it.

At this moment, he had no worries whatsoever; killing it would be an absolute piece of cake.

Fang Qingyou knew that the little thing was hostile to her and Luo Qianmo, but seeing it stubbornly holding on despite being injured, she felt a little sorry for it.

This little thing is so tiny, only the size of a kitten, with snow-white fur that shines brightly. Although its bared teeth make it hard to recognize what it looks like at the moment, it doesn't diminish its cuteness at all.

Fang Qingyou wondered if it was because the little creature's expression was so similar to the white cat named Xiaoxue that her grandfather had raised in her previous life, but when she saw the little creature's appearance, she couldn't help but feel sorry for it.

The small sword on its hind leg was extremely glaring, and the bright red fur stung my eyes.

Seeing that Fang Qingyou was actually showing affection towards this little beast, Luo Qianmo suddenly grabbed her: "Youyou, be careful."

Although this little beast was injured, it was still quite dangerous to someone like Fang Qingyou who didn't know martial arts.

Fang Qingyou shook her head at Luo Qianmo, indicating that he didn't need to worry about her.

Seeing her determined gaze, Luo Qianmo, though still worried, released her.

Fine, whatever she wants to do, as long as he's there, this little beast can't hurt her.

Fang Qingyou reached out her hand to the little creature, her smile gentle and seemingly radiant: "Little creature, I don't know why you hurt me, but I want you to know that I have no hostility towards you. I see you are injured, and if you are willing to trust me, I can heal you."

She wasn't sure if it was just her imagination, but she felt as if the little thing could understand human speech. It suddenly put away its fierce expression and started to walk towards her.

But perhaps because it saw Luo Qianmo, it retracted its outstretched front paw.

“Little one, don’t be afraid. I know he hurt you just now, but I promise, as long as you don’t hurt us again, he won’t hurt you again. Let me see your injury, okay?” Fang Qingyou chuckled softly, taking small steps, one small step at a time, slowly approaching the little one…

As Fang Qingyou approached the little creature, she took out a bottle of medicine from her person, opened the cap, and a faint medicinal fragrance spread out.

This little thing seems to have a spirit, so it should be able to sense that I really have no ill intentions towards it and genuinely want to heal its wounds.

In that instant, Luo Qianmo's expression suddenly changed drastically, and his eyes surged with shock.

It wasn't because Fang Qingyou was approaching that little beast, but because she saw the light purple water droplet mark on her left forearm.

Luo Qianmo had no idea that Fang Qingyou had such a mark on her arm until that little beast tore her sleeve, which made the mark appear.

It was clearly just a water droplet mark, but that touch of purple seemed to possess a magical power, firmly drawing his gaze and making him feel as if he were immersed in a purple lake...