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OMG! Tyrant's Pampered Baby Is a Valued Princess-Chapter 863: Take a Good Look, This Is Not the Heavenly Dao!
Zhi’er cried, her small body shivering with each sob.
Seeing her cry like this, Feng Fuce lost the mood to bother with that demon any longer.
He was just about to console her.
However, the demon took the opportunity to break free from the black mist and was about to escape.
But just at that moment!
Ring after ring of thick and fierce mana rose from the ground!
Like knives, they ripped the demon’s body apart, and countless rays of magic light pierced through its heart, shattering it, as its body slowly disintegrated.
The demon found it hard to believe.
Feng Fuce also looked at Bai Zhi’er.
Though the little one was crying, her eyes red, she still unwaveringly released her killer move with her outstretched small hand.
Jing Jia had sealed half of her mana, and Bai Zhi’er, using all her strength in this attack, was already exhausting her energy.
Yet, Bai Zhi’er’s tiny face was filled with unyielding determination and ice-cold resolve.
"No matter what happens between Feng Fuce and me, it’s not your place, demon, to meddle! Don’t think I’ll believe you just because you stole something from my mother."
"Those familiar with my mother all call me Emperor, not Princess, you liar!"
After she finished speaking, the pink-gold light on the demon’s body suddenly intensified.
Like sunlight, it purged all the evil spirits!
The demon snapped out of its daze.
Its body was dissipating with the wind.
The demon chuckled.
"As expected of the next Heavenly Dao, even at a young age, I can’t easily deceive you."
"That’s right, I tricked you here to kill you. While you’re still young and the Heavenly Dao is unsettled, we, the Demon Clan, will soon control the nine layered heaven."
"Emperor, no matter how hard you grow, it will be too late. Just wait to see heaven and earth wrapped in flames, governed by the Demon Clan."
Bai Zhi’er thought it was noisy, her small hand struck out with mana again: "Shut up!"
Feng Fuce quickly extended his palm, his chill voice urgent: "Bai Zhi’er, don’t fall for its trap, don’t look into its eyes!"
Yet it was too late.
The moment Bai Zhi’er used her mana, she saw her own reflection in the demon’s six eyes.
Suddenly, she felt like she was falling into an endless black space.
There was nothing here.
No Feng Fuce, no swirling snowfall, not even that demon.
Bai Zhi’er’s bewildered eyes looked around: "Brother Fu Ce?"
No one responded to her.
Just then, she heard a sound behind her.
Bai Zhi’er turned around and saw her own mother, Jing Jia!
"Zhi’er." Jing Jia stood in a glow like the moon, smiling gently at her.
"Mother?" Bai Zhi’er took half a step forward.
Jing Jia, tears in her eyes, said: "Zhi’er, mother has to go, the future of the Three Realms is in your hands."
Bai Zhi’er watched Jing Jia’s figure gradually fading.
She grew anxious: "Mother, where are you going?"
Jing Jia, with a bitter smile, shook her head, tears streaming down.
"Zhi’er, live well, protect the world for mother."
Saying this, Jing Jia’s body began to dissolve, carried away by the wind.
"Mother! Don’t leave Zhi’er! Didn’t you say that if Zhi’er waits obediently, you’ll come back?"
Bai Zhi’er extended her small hand, crying, trying to chase after her.
But how could she catch up with the wind’s speed?
In the vastness of the world, only Bai Zhi’er’s helpless cries echoed. 𝚏𝕣𝐞𝗲𝐰𝕖𝐛𝐧𝕠𝕧𝚎𝚕.𝐜𝚘𝗺
"Mother, you promised, you said once everyone is reunited, you’ll come back to be with Zhi’er. Why are you breaking your promise? Mother don’t go, Zhi’er will be good, will listen even more!"
Bai Zhi’er was almost about to catch up with the last bit of Jing Jia’s light.
But before she could grasp it, she was tackled from behind.
Bai Zhi’er and Feng Fuce fell heavily together, with Feng Fuce cushioning her underneath to protect her.
The little one’s eyes were red from crying: "I want to find my mother, don’t stop me!"
Feng Fuce endured the pain: "Bai Zhi’er, you’ve fallen for the demon’s illusion, look carefully, where is the Heavenly Dao here?"
He held Bai Zhi’er’s chin and looked forward.
What was once a void was now a large pit of roaring flames ahead.
Bai Zhi’er glanced inside, seeing nothing but countless bones.
If she had caught up to Jing Jia just now, she would have fallen in too, consumed by the demon fire, never to rebirth.







