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

Fang Qingyou wasn't sure if it was just her imagination, but she felt that Luo Qianmo's subordinates seemed to be looking at her differently. However, upon closer inspection, it seemed that there was no difference from before.

In the end, she simply assumed that her overreaction stemmed from a guilty conscience.

For the first half of the day, the journey was smooth and unobstructed.

However, as evening approached, Xuanlan and the others became wary, and Luo Qianmo's expression suddenly turned cold.

This feeling made Fang Qingyou feel as if something was lurking in the shadows, waiting for its chance to strike.

Their hands clenched involuntarily. The only thing that could make Xuanlan and the others feel so threatened was the strength of the enemy.

Almost as soon as the thought crossed his mind, a murderous aura swept over him.

Fang Qingyou was startled, and then she saw a group of men in black wearing fang-masked masks rush out from the shadows.

Because they were wearing masks, their faces and expressions were not visible; one could only sense the chilling, murderous aura emanating from them.

Are these people from the Shadow Palace?

It's no wonder she was shocked; when they left the Shadow Palace, they had already burned it to ashes and dealt with all of the Shadow Palace's minions.

Could there have been some who escaped the net back then?

Reality didn't allow Fang Qingyou to think any further, because there were a great many of these Shadow Palace's henchmen, and four or five dark figures immediately pounced on her.

Swords clashed, and killing intent was palpable.

As alarm bells rang in her mind, Yuefei had already moved.

However, the expected quick end to the battle by Yuefei did not occur.

In fact, these Shadow Palace subordinates were extremely skilled; even with Yue Fei's strength, she could only barely fight two against one.

The remaining three continued towards Fang Qingyou.

Fang Qingyou held a sword in one hand and several poison needles in the other. Her accuracy was not high, so she could only wait until these Shadow Palace henchmen were very close before making her move, so that she could kill them with one blow.

However, before she could even make a move, a figure in dark ink stood in front of her and engaged in a fierce battle with the group.

It is Luo Qianmo.

At this moment, Fang Qingyou didn't know how she felt. Was she disappointed that she hadn't been able to show her full potential, or was she sweet because Luo Qianmo cared about her, or should she worry about their situation?

As it turns out, what Fang Qingyou should have done most was to worry about their situation.

Their group consisted of only about twenty people, but the Shadow Palace's henchmen numbered over a hundred.

Judging from the current situation, this should be a protracted battle. It is unknown whether they will win a narrow and devastating victory or whether the Shadow Palace will emerge victorious.

These henchmen of the Shadow Palace are incredibly skilled, and their martial arts techniques are complex, varied, and unpredictable. If thrown into the martial arts world, each of them would definitely be a top-notch expert.

With such a large number of people, almost everyone in Luo Qianmo and Fang Qingyou's group was completely entangled.

Oh, there's another one, and that's Fang Qingyou.

Whenever these Shadow Palace henchmen approached Fang Qingyou, Luo Qianmo would kill them without mercy.

Perhaps that's why these henchmen of the Shadow Palace saw Fang Qingyou's "weakness," and in an instant, everyone rushed towards her, but they were all stopped by Luo Qianmo.

However, gradually, Luo Qianmo was surrounded by the henchmen of the Demon Shadow Palace. Although he was safe and sound, there were more and more people between him and Fang Qingyou, making it increasingly difficult for him to protect her safety.

This situation quickly allowed the Shadow Palace's henchmen to exploit the loophole.

As a group of Shadow Palace henchmen surrounded Luo Qianmo without leaving any gaps, three people brandished their swords and charged towards Fang Qingyou.

Fang Qingyou's expression remained unchanged, but she was on high alert.

Facing a stronger opponent, she had to be cautious.

However, the three were even more skilled than Fang Qingyou had imagined. She had originally swung her sword at one of them, but took the opportunity to throw poison needles at the other two.

As a result, when she swung her sword, she missed hitting one of them, and the other two easily dodged her poisoned needles.

She had two plans, but neither of them worked out.

"Whoosh—" After her plot failed, Fang Qingyou almost immediately threw a handful of poison powder at the three of them.

Contrary to expectations, the three men did not collapse instantly. They seemed completely unaffected by the poison powder, and their movements as they swung their knives at Fang Qingyou did not falter or stop at all.

Fang Qingyou: "..."

This poison powder was carefully prepared by her. Not to mention the three people standing in front of her, even an elephant could be poisoned. But why didn't these three people react at all?

Luo Qianmo sensed the danger lurking around Fang Qingyou, his deep, dark eyes filled with an intense, dark glint, as dangerous as the night sky.

He wanted to break through the encirclement to rescue her, but these Shadow Palace henchmen kept him tightly entangled.

Although the number of these people is decreasing, the rate of decrease is too slow!

Luo Qianmo exuded a chilling aura, his dark black robes billowing in the wind, staining the sky with a dark black hue. He was like a demon god descending to earth, his entire being radiating murderous intent. Even the Shadow Palace henchmen who were entangled with him felt a chill in their hearts...

On the other side, Fang Qingyou's expression changed drastically, because a large, gleaming blade suddenly swung towards her brow. It was so fast that she couldn't dodge it at all, and the cold light was so bright that she couldn't even open her eyes.

A sudden wave of despair washed over me.

Oh no, she just died like that?

How frustrating! These people are wearing masks, so she doesn't even know what her enemies look like, or who killed her.

How depressing! She was just a young girl, in the prime of her life, and hadn't even had a chance to enjoy it properly before she was going to die like this?

Deep down, I felt a mix of anticipation and reluctance.

The hope is that she was originally from another time, and we wonder if she can travel back in time after she dies this time.

She misses her dad, mom, grandpa, grandma, brother, and cousin so much.

I just don't know if her body in the modern world was blown to pieces. If so, I'm afraid she won't be able to go back.

As a feeling of reluctance spread through her heart, Luo Qianmo's face appeared in her mind.

When he was near, she always wanted to run away, but now, the thought of possibly leaving him made her feel reluctant.

Fang Qingyou thought she must be crazy. At a time like this, she was still thinking about so many random things. Shouldn't she be thinking about how to save her life?

The thought arose, and Fang Qingyou almost subconsciously wanted to sprinkle the poison powder again. If one kind of poison powder didn't work, she would try another.

As long as she's still alive, we won't give up hope.

Just as Fang Qingyou was about to scatter the poison powder again, she felt as if someone had suddenly grabbed her shoulder...