Chapter 823: As Expected, It's Great Violet

I will definitely not disappoint your longing for me.She seems to have gone bad!Seeing her silence, Mo Yunjing's eyes curved up slightly at the corners, "Why doesn't Tangtang speak""Ahem, well...that...He struggled back and forth for a long time, and he could still clearly feel that besides someone watching him, there was a huge creature beside him, constantly pushing against him with its body.

Feng Ming's hands clenched tighter and tighter until he finally exploded. He roared suddenly, radiating power from his entire being, as if he had broken through some kind of barrier, instantly coming to his senses.

He opened his eyes and the first thing he saw was Big Purple!

It's really purple!

When he was in danger, sure enough, it was Da Zi who appeared.

But before Da Zi could even appear, he was already knocked unconscious and had no idea what happened.

So there's no way of knowing how Da Zi got hurt.

The Great Purple's back had a clear sword wound, though it seemed someone had already treated the injury.

At this moment, a voice suddenly spoke from the side, "Master Fenggu is indeed powerful. To break through this old man's formation in such a short time, his profound skillfulness is admirable."

Feng Ming narrowed his eyes slightly, he gently stroked Da Zi's fur, then looked up at the person, "Are you the mysterious person who broke into Atang's room not long ago"

He didn't deny it either, a smile playing on his lips now. "I'm quite curious," he said, "how did that Northern Border Princess describe me"

Feng Ming naturally wouldn't pay attention to such a boring question. He turned his head and looked around at the environment. He was deep in the woods now, and besides the sound of animals, he couldn't hear anything else.

Da Zi let out a soft whimper. Feng Ming immediately snapped back to attention, turning his head to pull Da Zi close. He carefully examined the wounds on its back.

The man beside her let out a light laugh, seemingly nonchalant as he said, “No wonder it would risk its life to protect you in a crisis. It seems that’s because you treat it as a person, with respect, instead of simply seeing it as an animal, and not treating it like one.”

Hearing him call her that, Feng Ming's eyes darkened slightly. Her sharp gaze swept over the man, "I wouldn't do anything to you for these words, but if my little A Tang heard them, with her temperament, I'm afraid you wouldn't have a good end."

After saying that, his gaze softened noticeably as he looked at Da Zi. He stroked its fur soothingly while saying, "Its name is Da Zi, it's our friend. Don't ever let me hear the word 'beast' again. Otherwise, even if I know I can't beat you, I will still fight for it."

"...."

The man was speechless. He had never met anyone who protected an animal like this before. In his eyes, even if it was the so-called king of the mountains, it was still just an animal. As long as he searched deep in the mountains, he could find one easily. What was there to be so excited about

However, since Fengming said so, he naturally wouldn't say anything derogatory about the animal, considering that people treat it as a friend.

"He cleared his throat and looked away, saying, “When it rushed over, you had just fainted. You were about to be assassinated. The old man didn't know it was your friend, so he... did some tricks to mislead them. He made them stab it with a sword. Those puppets thought you had been assassinated and went back to report."

"Of course, later I also discovered that this...this big purple wouldn't hurt you, and it even had a tendency to protect you, so I treated its wounds."

He added this sentence just to tell Fengming that he didn't intentionally use the Dazipu as a distraction. Firstly, he wanted to save him and deceive those people. Secondly, after he realized his mistake, he had already treated the wound on Dazipu in time, so Fengming had no reason to blame him.

Feng Ming pursed her lips, her eyes filled with a touch of tenderness as she stared at Da Zi. Knowing that it had risked its own safety to save her, she let out an imperceptible sigh and immediately used her internal energy to heal its wounds.

This kind of treatment can make it get better faster.

After he finished treating Dazhi, he looked at the man and asked, "What do you want"

The man shrugged. “I’ve already told the Northern Border Princess what needed to be said. Now, we just need to wait for her next move.”

Feng Ming frowned, "Where are Yunliu and Ning'er"

“Yunliu and Ning’er” The man blinked in confusion, then suddenly remembered, his eyes lighting up. “Ah, I remember now! The Valley Master of the Phoenix spoke of that young couple. Rest assured, I have already moved them to a safe place.”

"!"

Hearing someone mention the couple, Feng Ming's brow furrowed tightly, and she coldly retorted, "They are not in that kind of relationship."

"Oh Really But as an old man, I see that these two young people are quite a match. If they could get together, they would probably be an enviable pair of fairy lovers."

"..."

As for what was said to the men, Feng Ming wasn't going to respond. He patted Da Zi and then stood up.

"Seeing his posture, the man immediately said, “If you're thinking of going back to the Northern Border Princess’s side, that’s impossible.”

Feng Ming instantly frowned, “What do you mean by that”

“I have already used an illusion. They believe you are dead over there. If you appear now, he will suspect me. After all, in this world, only I can use illusions within his formations. If he discovers me, not only will your life be forfeit, but the Northern Border Princess you care about will also become a soul under his sword.”

Phoenix cried out, his expression changing instantly upon hearing this, "So did A Tang misunderstand that I'm dead as well"

No sooner had he finished speaking than Feng Ming was about to rush back. If A Tang misunderstood that he was dead, who knows how heartbroken she would be!

But at this point, there was no way that man would let him go back. He wasn't playing around. If Feng Ming went back now, everything he and the North Border Princess had planned would be for nothing.

So, he now used his light kung fu to fly to Feng Ming's front and blocked his path, saying seriously:

“Lord Fenggu, I understand your intentions, but you're truly doing what's best for the Princess of Beijang. Just listen to my advice, or once you appear, both of you will die at his hands. His martial arts are the true teachings of my master, his power far surpassing mine. You've already fought him before, so you should know exactly what he's capable of. Going back now will only lead the Princess of Beijang and King Beijang into a deadly situation; you won't be able to help in any way."

Feng Ming clenched his fists, the man's words struck a chord with him. For An Xue Tang's safety, he could only force himself to stop. He looked at the man with his sharp and cold eyes:

"Could you possibly send a message to the Princess of Beijiang, informing her that I am still alive"

The mysterious person was about to say something when suddenly a loud boom echoed from the distance.

At the sound, Feng Ming's face instantly turned pale as a sheet, devoid of any color!

For he could hear it, that sound... was an explosion of dynamite! Jǐng, back on his bed, gazed intently at An Xuě Táng's peaceful slumber.He's been very busy and tired this past month, and she hasn't been doing well either. There are so many wounded soldiers in the...