OMG! Tyrant's Pampered Baby Is a Valued Princess-Chapter 590: Who Scared You? I’ll Stand Up for You

Chapter 590: Chapter 590: Who Scared You? I’ll Stand Up for You

Lei Hu promptly shouted, "Marquis, be careful!"

Feng Fuce reined in his horse, sitting steadily on its back, his gaze sweeping coldly through the valley in the long night.

Lei Hu rode up to him: "Marquis, judging by the noise, perhaps there’s been a landslide up ahead. Please wait here while I take some men to check it out!"

Feng Fuce pressed his thin lips together, his dark eyes faintly glowing.

This noise isn’t just a landslide.

There is Immortal Law forcibly moving the mountain! 𝑓𝘳𝑒𝑒𝓌𝘦𝘣𝘯ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝑚

Feng Fuce calmed his breathing, feeling the familiar hint of mana in the gale coming towards him.

It feels like the luck of Bai Zhi’er, but also like the Divine Technique passed down by the Heavenly Dao.

Feng Fuce’s gaze was sharp and resolute: "No problem, let’s head over and see now."

He pulled the reins and swiftly galloped away.

Lei Hu hurriedly led his men to follow.

Bai Zhi’er was holding her little head up, watching the commotion.

After those bandits fell into the pit, some broke their legs, while the rest tried to climb out.

Just as the little one was contemplating whether to conjure a rain to soak them all.

A rapid sound of iron hooves thundered towards her like rumbling thunder.

Bai Zhi’er turned her eyes to look.

"It’s actually Brother Ce coming!"

She was about to wave to greet him when she suddenly paused.

The little one withdrew her hand, crossed her arms, puffed her cheeks, and muttered to herself with furrowed brows: "No, Zhi’er is still angry. I shouldn’t talk to him!"

With Feng Fuce’s arrival, those bandits were even less of a match against the Xiu Luo Envoy.

They were quickly subdued.

Feng Fuce walked to the edge of the large pit that appeared on the main road and glanced inside.

In a matter of moments, it’s extremely difficult for ordinary people to cause such a deep sinkhole without mana.

Bai Yaoyu, at this moment, dared to release a sigh of relief, exhaustedly tearing a piece of cloth from his clothes to wrap around his injured hand.

Feng Fuce didn’t even dismount, his cold eyes sweeping over Bai Yaoyu and Fang Youzhen.

"Where’s Bai Zhi’er?"

Fang Youzhen hurriedly stood up: "When the fight started, I hid Zhi’er for her safety in a tree nearby."

She took two steps, then hesitated, pondering aloud: "Which side was the tree on..."

Bai Yaoyu staggered closer, calling loudly: "Sister, where are you?"

Feng Fuce dismounted: "No need to shout, I see where she is."

Bai Zhi’er watched Feng Fuce walk up to the tree.

She puffed out her pink cheeks: "What are you doing here?"

The young man raised his indifferent eyebrows, eyes scrutinizing: "Did you make the big pit outside?"

If Bai Zhi’er’s mother really understood magic, then it’s reasonable for the little one to have learned the mountain-moving skill from her.

However, upon hearing his words, Bai Zhi’er’s small body froze slightly without showing it.

She fluttered her long eyelashes, her voice soft and sticky: "What pit huh? What’s Brother Ce talking about? I don’t understand what you’re saying!"

The more the little one acted like this, the colder and more suspicious Feng Fuce’s gaze became.

Bai Zhi’er nervously licked her pink lips.

Her big round eyes gradually filled with crystal-clear tears.

Soon, large teardrops rolled down from her eyes.

Feng Fuce was taken aback.

"Why are you crying?"

Bai Zhi’er said pitifully, "Brother Ce, you’re the worst. Why did you come so late?"

"Just now, baby was scared to death. They said they would kill us, and I don’t know if Third Brother and Sister Youzhen are injured, Uncle General shed so much blood, boo..."

The little one raised her hand to wipe her tears.

Feng Fuce’s previously calm thoughts were instantly disrupted.

He unexpectedly felt at a loss.

"You..." He extended his arms: "Come down, I’ll catch you, whoever scared you, I’ll stand up for you."