Protect Our Clan Leader

Chapter 2070: Chapter 212: I Hate Wang Fugui_4

“Master Shouzhe truly possesses unparalleled cleverness, coming up with three strategies in the blink of an eye.” King Chaoyang was filled with admiration, and then he shifted the conversation, saying, “However, this time, I am here to bid farewell to you, Shouzhe. Our Immortal Dynasty’s defense base is facing a great crisis, it’s time for me to make my contribution.”

“The residual poison in your body has mostly been removed, but your foundation is indeed lacking. Please still take care not to overextend yourself when taking action and avoid risking your life unnecessarily.” Wang Shouzhe pondered for a moment, then summoned the Immortal Sword Rainbow Moon and handed it to King Chaoyang, “Just in case, I’ll lend you this Immortal Sword for now.”

“Immortal Sword?” King Chaoyang was astonished, unable to help but laugh, saying, “It seems that the Wang family had quite the harvest from that mysterious relic they discovered some time ago~ Immortal Artifacts are rare, there are only three in the entire Immortal Dynasty! I never expected that I, Yun Fengwei, would someday wield an Immortal Artifact to slay enemies on the battlefield.”

Yun Fengwei was already quite surprised that Wang Shouzhe handed her an Immortal Sword, yet as soon as she finished speaking, Wang Shouzhe handed her two more items.

“Here is also a piece of [True Immortal Strike], and a [Saint Emperor’s Protection], which can safeguard Your Highness in times of crisis.”

King Chaoyang was dumbfounded.

A True Immortal Strike is already an exceptional consumable treasure, but Wang Shouzhe actually had a Saint Emperor’s Protection? The shield within it is personally sealed by the Saint Emperor, and even a True Immortal cannot break it in a short time.

“Shouzhe, you are truly righteous!”

It took quite a while before she managed to say a single sentence.

She was also deeply impressed in her heart, having never expected that the foundation of the Wang family was so rich.

“There’s no such thing as righteous or not.” Wang Shouzhe said with a smile, “Your Highness has fought for the human race your entire life, what does it matter if I provide some supplies? But Your Highness shouldn’t be too straightforward on the battlefield, don’t rush in showing off the Immortal Sword, some things should still be kept hidden, and at the key moment, you might even take down a Demonic King or something.”

“Hahaha, Shouzhe, I realize that even a perfect gentleman like you has a cunning side~” King Chaoyang suddenly felt a great mood, energetically stating, “With such support from you, if I don’t bring back a Demonic King’s head, I would be disappointing your painstaking efforts.”

“Your Highness should prioritize her own safety. On a great battlefield, no matter how brave one is individually, it’s not decisive for the overall situation.”

“I understand. Alas, it’s a pity that I was born too early. If I were three thousand years younger, maybe I’d be chasing after you, Shouzhe.”

“…”

Wang Shouzhe was speechless.

What’s with your Yun family, do you all have this bad habit of old bulls eating young grass?

…

The turmoil in the East Line Defense Zone also affected the Demonic Dynasty.

In the Demonic Emperor Hall.

Under the shining of a magnificent Fire Crystal chandelier, the Demon Emperor was looking at Third Prince Shentu Jingming with a complex expression, seeming as though he had something to say but was hesitant.

“Old Ancestor, why are you staring at me like this?” The Third Prince got uptight being watched, hurriedly swearing, “Young Master Ming Shura’s death really has nothing to do with me.”

“Hmph!” The Demon Emperor sneered, “If it really was you, you’d truly be promising. Even if I have to risk this old body, I’d cover for you no matter what.”

Upon hearing this, the Third Prince’s expression became somewhat inexplicable: “Then why did Old Ancestor hastily summon me? I have an appointment to practice swords with Ruobing.”

Recently, he was in a good mood because Ruobing went to other places to train for a period, then came to Crimson Moon Devil Capital. This made him feel invigorated as if he’d been revived, always full of energy, wanting to spend every day, all twelve hours, by Ruobing’s side.

Seeing him in such a hopeless state, the Demon Emperor’s face twitched, using great effort to control his urge to hit him: “The reason I called you here is to have you oversee Demonic Base No.2 so that some people don’t act recklessly. Although I don’t have substantial evidence, based on my information, this situation is most likely instigated by the Demon Lord.”

“Demonic Base No.2 has always been Real Demon Palace’s territory, right?” The Third Prince exclaimed in disbelief, “What am I overseeing there? Will they listen to me?”

“Fool, this time you go representing me!” The Demon Emperor almost wanted to slap awake this blockhead, “As long as I am the Demon Emperor for one more day, they have to give you face.”

“Since Old Ancestor suspects the Demon Lord, why not go yourself?”

“You little rascal, usually I thought you were quite perceptive, how come you can’t even realize this level?” The Demon Emperor was furious, “If I went to Demonic Base No.2 now, wouldn’t it be confronting the Demon Lord directly, making the conflict overt? Only you going can both warn them and prevent chaos without making the conflict overly prominent, allowing room for maneuver.”

“I understand now.” The Third Prince suddenly became enlightened, became spirited, “As the successor to our Crimson Moon Demonic Court, such a major matter must indeed be overseen by me.”

“Who told you that you were the successor?” The Demon Emperor snorted, “If it wasn’t for the fact that the eldest and second are even less reliable than you, would I resort to having you go?”

Thinking of this, the Demon Emperor also felt a headache. Now, among the human race’s four True Immortals and True Demons, three have cultivated decent successors, but what he has is a bunch of nitwits, each more foolish than the last.

He doesn’t even hope for them to be as outstanding as Wang Fugui, but if even one of them could be half as capable as Wang Fugui, he would be satisfied.

Just as he was feeling troubled, a tender little voice of a girl sounded outside the hall: “Old Ancestor Grandpa, I’ve come to see you.”

With those words, a little toddler around five or six years old trotted across the threshold, rushing toward the Demon Emperor.

This little girl was wearing a beautiful pink princess dress, looking adorable and delightful.

Despite being only five or six years old, she already exuded a transcendent aura and spiritual charm, running with light steps as if walking on wind. Though she hadn’t started cultivation yet, she was already showing signs of being extraordinary.

“Oh my, my precious little sweetheart is here.” Upon seeing her, the Demon Emperor’s mood immediately improved, large smiles spreading across his face as he approached her and picked her up, showing kindness and affection.

This little girl was the Demonic Dynasty’s Little Princess, born amid a celestial phenomenon several years ago. Although still very young, she had already grown incredibly clever and cute, deeply cherished by the Demon Emperor.

The Demon Emperor even granted her the right to visit him at the Demonic Emperor Hall anytime, waiting until she grew a bit older, ready to officially confer and crown her as the Demonic Dynasty’s sole princess.

With his precious little sweetheart in his arms, looking again at Shentu Jingming, the Demon Emperor grew more disdainful, unable to restrain himself from scolding, “Why are you still standing here? Hurry up and prepare to head out!”

The Third Prince felt disdained, very unhappy.

He sneaked a glance at the little girl in the Demon Emperor’s arms, suddenly his eyes twinkled mischievously and he said maliciously: “By the way, Old Ancestor, do you think Wang Fugui from the Immortal Dynasty will go to the East Line Defense Zone? Since I’m heading out of the territory, I might as well greet my future brother-in-law.”

The Demon Emperor’s expression changed, not having time to speak yet when the Demonic Dynasty’s Little Princess in his arms suddenly began to cry, “I hate him, I hate Wang Fugui! I don’t want to marry him!”

What was so good about that damned Wang Fugui, why, why does she have to marry him?!

She absolutely won’t!

Seeing her like this, the Demon Emperor was overwhelmed, hurriedly comforting her frantically.

The Third Prince on the side secretly delighted in this mischief.

Heh heh! Old man, now you know the power of this prince? Only Ruobing has the right to shun this prince.

The Demon Emperor’s eyes caught his expression, instantly flying into a rage, mercilessly slapping him out of the Demonic Emperor Hall.

“You damn pest, get out.”

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