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Chapter 305 White King City

However, Lin Zhao stayed in the Purple King City for a long time and did not see the Purple King send any troops to deal with him. He suddenly felt that the sky had cleared, the rain had stopped, and he was fine again.

Then, she still didn't activate the formation. Instead, after blowing up all the nobles' houses, she also collected a few demon corpses. On the day that the Purple King could no longer tolerate it and sent out his army, she quietly activated the formation and left Purple King City in the chaos.

She had barely stepped out of the Purple King City when the city gates were ordered to be closed by the Purple King.

Lin Zhao was congratulating himself on running fast when he saw a red figure lying on the ground not far away.

The figure was panting heavily, as if trying to struggle to get up, but no matter what, it couldn't stand up.

Lin Zhao could sense several demonic auras rapidly approaching her.

"Little girl, what do you plan to do?" Grandma Honghu asked.

Without saying a word, Lin Zhao stepped forward, picked up Ji Wantang, put a talisman on her to conceal her aura, and headed towards the Monster Mountain Range near Purple King City.

Once she entered the mountains, she quickly shook off her pursuers after taking a few turns. Just in case, Lin Zhao also set up a formation to confuse the enemy.

Then she threw Ji Wantang under a big tree, clapped her hands, and sighed, "So you've finally met your match."

Ji Wantang vomited blood after being thrown to the ground. She opened her narrow phoenix eyes, her voice weak, but her tone still arrogant and domineering: "Insolence."

Lin Zhao leaned against the big tree opposite her, pondering the chances of winning back the Phoenix Fortune now. After much deliberation, she finally rejected the idea.

Ji Wantang is at the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul stage, while I am at the Great Perfection of the Heartbeat stage. If I want to reclaim the Phoenix Fortune, I will have to expose my identity.

Even though Ji Wantang is seriously injured, I am not necessarily the opponent who can fight to the death with her now.

"You're already behaving like this, so you should tone down your spoiled princess attitude." Lin Zhao was too lazy to treat her. "Also, I'll offer you one million high-grade spirit stones."

A chilling red light flashed in Ji Wantang's eyes: "Are you courting death?"

Lin Zhao wasn't intimidated by her: "Your life isn't even worth a million high-grade spirit stones?"

After catching her breath, Ji Wantang seemed to have recovered somewhat. She opened her eyes wide and looked coldly at Lin Zhao. With a flick of her wrist, a slender, blood-red ancient sword lay in her hand.

"I'm afraid you'll live to collect it, but not to spend it."

"He's been rescued and he's still so arrogant," Lin Zhao clicked his tongue, turned and left, a whooshing sound coming from behind him.

She turned around, grabbed it, and found it was a Qiankun bag.

"One hundred million high-grade spirit stones."

Ji Wantang's voice came from behind her.

"Buy my life."

Lin Zhao looked at the Qiankun bag in his hand, and as he walked in the direction he was going, he raised his hand and said goodbye to Ji Wantang with his back turned.

Grandma Honghu was stunned when she heard that it was worth one hundred million high-grade spirit stones.

Even for someone of her status, it was rare to see such a large quantity of high-grade spirit stones.

"This season, Wan Tang..."

For a moment, Grandma Honghu was at a loss for words to describe the other party.

Lin Zhao divided the spirit stones in the Qiankun bag into more than a dozen portions and poured them into his own storage artifact. Hearing Granny Honghu's sigh, he smiled slightly and said, "She gave me so many because she recognized me."

"How is that possible? You didn't circulate your cultivation technique and you swallowed a pill that concealed your aura. Even ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators wouldn't recognize you. How could Ji Wantang, a Nascent Soul cultivator, possibly recognize you?"

Lin Zhao was silent for a moment, then shrugged and smiled, "Who knows? Maybe there's some special connection between us that makes us both believe that only one of us can live."

Clutching the deep, bone-revealing wound on her lower abdomen, Ji Wantang leaned against an ancient tree and slowly stood up. A voice within her mind angrily demanded, "Why didn't you take the opportunity to kill her?! Ji Wantang, is this the Blood Phoenix Path I taught you?!"

Ji Wantang staggered slowly toward the depths of the jungle, ignoring the voices in her mind that continued to insult her, without uttering a word.

The sky of the Demon Realm has no sun, moon, or stars. When it gets dark, it is completely dark and silent. She walked slowly through it, searching, until she found a secluded cave.

She killed the Nascent Soul stage demonic beast in the cave with a single claw after she had recovered a lot.

She listened to the sound of the monster falling before speaking: "She also had a chance to see me die, didn't she?"

She lay there, her spiritual energy drained to the point that she couldn't use any of her life-saving trump cards. At that time, Lin Zhao could have simply waited for the demons to come and kill her.

"That's just a fool with the destiny of an ancient phoenix! Ji Wantang, you are someone I personally nurtured. You should use any means to achieve your goals, be your empress, and never leave any future troubles."

Ji Wantang crouched down and placed her hand on the still-warm corpse of the magical beast: "Wantang understands."

With one hand forming a claw, she ripped off a large chunk of flesh from the monster, and then she began to gnaw on it raw.

A cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage is already able to abstain from grains, but at this moment Ji Wantang was like a demon who had been starving for a long time, frantically devouring flesh and blood.

Ji Wantang's indifferent reply echoed in her mind: "But there should be one person in this world whom Wantang should defeat head-on and take everything from her fairly and squarely."

The voice was silent for a moment before saying, "It's good that you know. You must kill her. I've been planning this for years, just so you can completely kill Lin Zhao, this world-destroying calamity."

……

Lin Zhao found the capital of the White King, only to discover it was draped in mourning, as if some important figure had died. Lin Zhao then sought out the people in the city and inquired about the matter.

"The White King's wife has passed away." Lin Zhao, upon hearing this, looked around and remarked with a sigh, "He really loved his wife?"

She didn't hide her吐槽 (tu cao, a Chinese internet slang term for sarcastic or critical remarks) and said it directly, which made the demon next to her look at her strangely.

Later, Ji Wantang realized why the other person's gaze was so strange.

"He's had hundreds of wives die by now?"

Listening to the gossip circulating in the Demon Clan Inn's lobby, Lin Zhao couldn't help but shout inwardly, "Why hold such a grand memorial service after dying hundreds of times?!"

Could it be that the previous hundreds were all accidents, and this one is true love?

Soon, Lin Zhao learned that every relationship she had had was true love.

Each of them was a mortal woman captured by the White King from the mortal realm. The White King showered them with endless affection, held grand funerals for them after their beauty faded, and then devoured them.

That last sentence almost made Lin Zhao crush the spoon in her hand.

"Hey kid, if you don't want to eat, then don't eat! Why are you ruining my kitchen utensils?!"

Upon seeing that the soup spoon in Lin Zhao's hand was deformed, the burly demon boss, who looked like a pig butcher, exclaimed in surprise.

Lin Zhao quickly shrunk the spoon back to its original shape and asked the shopkeeper, "Now that the queen is dead, will Your Majesty find a new one?"

Seeing that Lin Zhao was no longer ruining his excellent kitchenware made from human bones, the shopkeeper said, "Of course, but not recently, because His Majesty seems to be busy with some important matters, and the Queen's body is still in the palace."

At this point, Lin Zhao sensed that all the demons present couldn't help but swallow hard.

The demon race has an innate and strongest desire to devour human flesh.

Upon hearing this, Lin Zhao lowered her eyes, seemingly realizing something, and slowly curled her lips into a smile.