Lord, you stepped on my tail

Chapter 79
Xuanyuan Cave Mansion.

Deep in the mass grave.

Beside an empty tomb stood a brownish-yellow figure as tall as a man.

Its head is slightly smaller than that of a human, its mouth is slightly longer, similar to that of a canine, and its two short ears are almost hidden under the thick fur.

A long tail dragged on the ground, moving up and down from time to time.

The amber eyes were like two glazed balls, staring at the direction of the imperial capital with sparkle, not knowing what they were looking at.

After a while, a white butterfly flew over.

"Grandma."

"Have you seen Feng girl?" Weasel asked.

"Yeah, I see you."

Seeing Die Ji hesitate to speak, Weasel immediately understood, and frowned: "Is she doing well?"

Die Ji landed on a mottled stone tablet, pouted and said: "That annoying King Chen actually let Feng Qi be a girl! Feng Qi is also really stubborn, and won't come back with me no matter what!"

Hearing this, the weasel couldn't help smiling, with two rows of fangs looming between the black lips, and said with a helpless smile, "It's really not easy to make her change her mind!"

At this time, in the sky above the imperial capital, the originally sunny sky was instantly shrouded in black clouds.

There is nothing surprising about the sudden change of weather.

The strange thing is that there is an anomaly in the black cloud.

Its appearance is not just a herald of a heavy rain.

Another catastrophe.

"Grandma, what's going on?"

Weasel didn't respond to Die Ji immediately, but closed his eyes and pinched his fingers to make up his mind.

After a while, it opened its eyes suddenly, frowned and said: "No, that girl's Nascent Soul expires, and she breaks through herself, which is just a matter of a few days!"

Die Ji hurriedly said: "Grandma, I'm afraid you are confused, Fengqi Yuanying will have to practice for at least three to fifty years, how could it be in these few days?"

The weasel then said: "The Yang Lingzhu is in her body, and the Nascent Soul is not at a high level. I'm afraid it will be difficult to fully fit with the Yang Lingzhu, which forces her to break through herself in advance."

"Then... what do we do now?"

Die Ji panicked immediately.

Although demons have abilities that ordinary people can't imagine, but every time they break through themselves, it is equivalent to walking on the eighteenth floor of hell.

The higher the realm, the more intense the inhuman pain to be endured.

Ten years ago, Feng Qi broke her inner alchemy by breaking through herself. If her grandma hadn't made the move, she would have died ten years ago!

This time, no matter what Die Ji said, she couldn't let what happened ten years ago repeat itself!
Before the weasel could speak, Die Ji fluttered her wings and flew in mid-air: "I'll bring Feng Qi back right away, she's by my grandma's side, so I can feel at ease!"

"Wait!"

The weasel called Die Ji to stop at the right time.

Die Ji looked at the weasel suspiciously, and asked inexplicably, "Grandma, what are you doing to stop me?"

"You can't interfere with this matter."

"why?"

Die Ji couldn't understand grandma's order at all.

From her perception, grandma cared about Feng Qi very much.

Now Feng Qi's life is threatened, but grandma wants to stop her from going to Feng Qi?
Then the weasel sighed and said, "That girl should have suffered such a disaster."

"But……"

Die Ji was about to say something, but the weasel interrupted her: "Okay, you can go back and practice with peace of mind, you are not allowed to go down the mountain without my permission!"

"Oh!"

Die Ji reluctantly agreed, and after a while, fluttered a pair of pink wings and flew away from the mass grave.

(End of this chapter)