Divine Seal: The little princess is vying and fighting to become the Demon Emperor.

Chapter 80 His aunt's true appearance is strikingly similar to that of the Demon God Emperor Feng Xiu.
Upon hearing these words, Feng Jing was completely stunned.

It's not that what I'm saying is difficult to understand, but rather because—

This is her own voice.

The voice that rang in her ears sounded exactly like her own, only a little colder.

"who is it?"

Feng Jing immediately asked himself the same question.

"I am you."

"Or perhaps, I am you from another time."

Is the me of another time the me of the future?

But if my future self were talking to me, why can't I remember all my memories from the future?

"Do what you want to do, and we will meet again someday..."

Feng Jing couldn't quite hear what his other self had said; the voice suddenly sounded hollow, as if it had faded away with time.

"Commander, Commander, I'm a little worried about you!"

Lin Xin called out to Feng Jing several times, expressing his worries.

"How about you put your mask back on like before, and we can be a little more discreet?"

“Why do you wear a mask?”

Feng Jing had just come to her senses and was still confused as to why Lin Xin had suddenly said that, but he had already started joking.

"Could it be that you don't like my appearance?"

"Of course, it's to avoid the demons' revenge!"

Lin Xin only realized what Feng Jing had said after he finished answering, and he was speechless.

"I'm talking to you about serious business, Commander."

He was extremely worried, as serious as could be, but the regimental commander started acting unseriously.

"Look how strong that Demon Emperor is! He has a million units of spiritual power; he's the number one expert in the world today."

"But you killed three of his demon gods in less than a month, and he just specifically pointed it out. It's obvious he's holding a grudge!"

"I'm afraid your appearance is already on the demon race's wanted list. Wearing a mask and keeping a low profile will save us a lot of trouble. This is also for your safety!"

Lin Xin said all this, which shows how much he cares about and is worried about Feng Jing's safety.

His words immediately convinced his teammates, except for Feng Jing.

"Auntie, how about we put on masks?"

Bai Haochen also tried to persuade Feng Jing, suggesting that Feng Jing change his appearance again since his current appearance was fake anyway.

But just as he was thinking of this, he suddenly remembered something else, which made Bai Haochen stop talking.

Bai Haochen was one of the few who had seen Feng Jing's true face. When he thought of Feng Jing's appearance, he suddenly thought of Feng Xiu, whom he had just met.

His aunt's true appearance is extremely similar to that of the Demon God Emperor Feng Xiu.

Is this a coincidence?
Is this why my aunt likes to wear masks and disguises?

"Yes, yes, Sister Jing, it would be bad if the demons really retaliated against you. I heard that demons are all vengeful."

They've already persuaded everyone from Lin Xin, Bai Haochen, and Han Yu all the way down to Chen Ying'er.

"Okay, okay, I'll put on the mask."

Feng Jing, who initially thought it was nothing, was persuaded by their repeated well-intentioned advice and finally put on the mask that could blur his facial features into a faceless state.

Actually, she really wanted to say that Feng Xiu specifically pointed out that she killed three demon gods not because she was holding a grudge, but to highlight her merit in front of everyone at the Demon Exorcism Pass.

This is also a subtle reminder not to forget to give her credit.

Seeing that he had put on the mask, Lin Xin and the others breathed a sigh of relief. Feng Jing wanted to tease them again. "Ahem, actually, this mask of mine is also registered with the Demon Clan."

Teammates: ...Their team leader is such a dangerous person.

Seeing that they were already starting to think about what other equipment they could use to cover their faces, Feng Jing quickly spoke up.

"Okay, okay, just kidding."

"Little Chenchen, what's wrong?"

Feng Jing finally noticed that Bai Haochen seemed a bit out of sorts and assumed he had something on his mind.

Bai Haochen naturally wouldn't easily reveal his findings and suspicions; he simply diverted Feng Jing's attention.

"I'm wondering if we've reached the top in one step."

"The Alliance has a rule that if a Demon Hunter team kills one of the top thirty-six Demon Gods, or kills any three Demon Gods, it can be promoted to a titled Demon Hunter team."

"And you, Aunt, have already slain three demon gods."

With each sentence Bai Haochen spoke, Lin Xin's eyes widened a little more, until they were as big as copper bells.

Lin Xin exclaimed in surprise, "A titled Demon Hunter Team???"

"Am I dreaming!"

"It's not a dream, it's real."

A familiar voice suddenly came from inside the tent. When they were surprised by the voice, they realized that they had unknowingly walked to their own tent while talking.

"Please come in, young heroes of Exorcism Pass."

As they were still in shock, the sound came again from in front of the tent.

The group exchanged glances, but ultimately cautiously stepped into the tent.

"I've met senior."

The seven members of the No. 1 Demon Hunter Squad performed the salutes of their respective halls simultaneously, because the middle-aged man standing with his back to them was clearly the leader of the squad, the one who had just resolved the crisis at the Demon Exorcism Pass, the one who had fallen from the Demon God.

"Hello, young elites!"

The middle-aged man turned around, revealing a gentle, smiling face.

"Let me introduce myself first. My name is Chen Zidian, and I am the leader of the Demon Hunter Squad of Fallen Gods, a ninth-tier Guardian Knight."

Chen Zidian had so much to say. He slowly recounted his experiences and the responsibilities he bore. His past was truly admirable.

"Fortunately, your generation of young people are all outstanding and will surely be able to take over the responsibilities we bear."

Chen Zidian's gaze swept over the seven people one by one, full of admiration. These seven people were undoubtedly first-rate geniuses.

"I just heard you mention the title-level demon hunter team. Indeed, you are now qualified to form a title-level demon hunter team."

"Originally, I was thinking of having you inherit the title of Fallen Demon God after our deaths. But I didn't expect you to progress so quickly."

"It's going to be fast," Chen Zidian thought. "My Demon God's Fall still has five years before I leave the stage, and a new title-level Demon Hunter team is about to be established."

"That's not true."

The seven members of the No. 1 Demon Hunter Team, who were still at the Warrior level, quickly and modestly denied it.

Bai Haochen and the others said, "It's all thanks to the regimental commander; we won without lifting a finger."

"Pah! How did it become my achievement alone? Without your help, could I have killed An Luoxian? Without Senior Shengyue's help, could I have killed Xier?"

Feng Jing quickly retorted.

Of course, what she really wanted to say was that without her father's help, she wouldn't have been able to take down those two people behind her.

My dad added two impressive strokes to his resume.

However, the power of the seventy-two demon gods was not greatly weakened.

(End of this chapter)