Destiny Demon Concubine

Chapter 864
Feng Xiran sighed, and Ling Xi asked again, "Do you still love him?"

"Mother, don't ask about these things. I will tell you everything in a few days."

"Then you have a good rest, don't be too sad."

Feng Xiran laughed, sure enough, Ling Xi had already seen through her thoughts.

Emperor Jiyun, you must persevere.

We have survived so many hardships together, and this last time, we will definitely be able to resist.

Feng Xiran watched the two of them leave, and took out the palace beads from the cabinet beside her.

She sat cross-legged, suspended the palace bead in front of her, and the palace bead exuded a faint light.

The next thing she has to do is to fully integrate the power of Gongzhu into her body.

Before, she had already merged partly, and she was still far behind.

Now, all hope is on this bead, and it must not fall into the hands of others.

Feng Xiran closed her eyes, preparing to concentrate on fusing the power of this palace bead.

However, Emperor Jiyun always flashed in his mind, his angry look, his sad and helpless look, and the look of him running over to kiss her desperately in the end.

Feng Xiran's body trembled violently, and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

The beads in front of her also slowly fell on the bed.

She looked at the sky outside, and suddenly sacrificed the previous spirit sword.

She pulled out the little sword spirit who was still sleeping.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

Little Sword Spirit noticed Feng Xiran's depression at a glance.

"Go to Xingying Continent and help me see how the Jiyun Emperor's injury is doing?"

"He went to Xingying Continent?"

During this period of time, the little sword spirit has been sleeping, so he has no knowledge of what happened outside.

"Yes, he was seriously injured. Go and help me see him. Remember, don't reveal your identity."

Seeing Feng Xiran's anxious expression, Little Sword Spirit didn't ask further, "Okay, I'll go right away, Master, don't worry."

Feng Xiran nodded.

"He should be in the Demon Realm, so don't reveal your identity."

"Don't worry, master."

Little Sword Spirit ran out quickly.

However, in less than half a minute, the little sword spirit wailed, "Master save me, master!"

Feng Xiran got up suddenly and walked outside.

Mu Rufeng stood not far from her door, looking at Feng Xiran who came out of it.

"Let him go!"

Mu Rufeng grabbed the little sword spirit by the collar, but said to Feng Xiran, "What? Can't wait to see him? Feng Xiran, you don't want the antidote, do you?"

Feng Xiran's face darkened, "No."

"Then let him go back and stay for me."

Mu Rufeng let go suddenly, and the little sword spirit almost fell to the ground, Feng Xiran waved to him, "Come here."

Little Sword Spirit was very dissatisfied, "Master, why do we listen to him? He looks so vicious, it's really disgusting."

Mu Rufeng: "..."

To say that he is disgusting?

Feng Xiran looked at Mu Rufeng who was about to get angry, and pulled the little sword spirit to her side.

Mu Rufeng frowned, very displeased.

"I see. I won't let him leave until you hand over the antidote. Don't worry."

Feng Xiran looked at Mu Rufeng, "However, within three days, you must send the antidote to Emperor Jiyun."

Mu Rufeng smiled, "It's a deal."

In fact, he didn't want to procrastinate any longer.

(End of this chapter)