C720 Si Ming Emperor

The blood in Feng Yu’s body suddenly stopped flowing.

Shua!

The wind blew, and an even stronger aura suddenly rose from the sky and pressed down on her.

The black shadow suddenly felt its body stiffen, as if it was petrified. It couldn’t move at all.

The five claws that were about to pierce Feng Yu’s chest stopped on her clothes. Its eyes were staring at the back of Feng Yu.

The expected pain didn’t come. Feng Yu’s tensed nerves relaxed, and she saw the black shadow in front of her staring at the back of her with fear.

Feng Yu followed his gaze and slowly turned around. She saw this scene.

A tall black shadow slowly rose up. This black shadow looked like a cat, and its body was as big as a house.

However, it didn’t look like a cat. It had a pair of strange eyes that gave off a dim light. On its huge body, there was a pair of wings that were full of power.

Behind its body, there were nine furry tails. It looked like a legendary Nine-Tailed Fox, but it also looked more like a cat.

After all, a Nine-Tailed Fox didn’t have wings.

Feng Yu stared at the mysterious creature in front of her and murmured, “Dark Spirit…”

Although the shape of this creature was miles away from a Dark Spirit, its pair of dim eyes were exactly the same as a Dark Spirit.

Feng Yu knew that the Dark Spirit had been killed by the snake. The creature in front of her couldn’t be a Dark Spirit. However, when she looked at the pair of eyes, she couldn’t help but scream out.

“Here, my little master.”

The Nine-Tailed Cat’s mouth moved, and it spat out a series of enchanting sounds. The sounds seemed to have an inexplicable magnetism and magic. It made people want to be lost in it.

Feng Yu’s eyes suddenly widened. She looked at the Nine-Tailed Cat in disbelief. She swallowed her saliva and said, “You, you, you, you are really a Dark Spirit.”

How was this possible? Wasn’t a Dark Spirit… How could it be a lively big guy in front of her?

Furthermore, the aura and voice of this guy were completely different from a Dark Spirit.

“Little master, I am a Dark Spirit, not a Dark Spirit.”

The Nine-Tailed Cat sighed and spat out a few words. When it looked at Feng Yu, its eyes were filled with indescribable feelings.

It was a Dark Spirit, not a Dark Spirit.

Feng Yu frowned. What kind of answer was this? If the Dark Spirit was fine, she would be very happy.

She said, “Then are you a Dark Spirit or not?”

The Nine-Tailed Cat looked at Feng Yu with resentment. Didn’t he say it very clearly? Why was the little master so stupid?

Miao miao, but why didn’t he dislike her?

Although she was stupid, she was quite cute.

He suddenly changed his body and turned into a charming man that made people’s hearts tremble. He had charming dark purple hair, a pair of dark green eyes, and a strange pattern on his face.

Her eyes were blurry, but when she saw the man in front of her, her eyes suddenly lit up as if she had taken some medicine.

This man was so good-looking! He was even prettier than Long Zixuan!

The man smiled and said, “Little master, I don’t have much time. Now is not the time to talk. Let me save you first.”

Before Feng Yu could react, the man looked at the snake with murderous intent.

“How dare you touch my master? You are so bold!”

Feng Yu’s mouth twitched. Was this handsome man also an Emperor Realm cultivator?

If that was the case, he was too powerful.

“It’s you, Emperor Si Ming…”

The snake’s voice was filled with fear when it said that.

It never would have thought that Emperor Si Ming, who had disappeared from the world, would reincarnate and become someone else’s pet.

If it knew that the cat was Emperor Si Ming’s reincarnation body, it would never have dared to mess with this woman.

Emperor Si Ming was a famous figure even among the Ten Emperors of the Ancient Era. How could a small character like him mess with him?

Feng Yu looked at the charming man in front of her in surprise. She didn’t expect such a handsome man to be a Martial Monarch.

Martial Monarchs were the overlords of the ancient era.

Ever since the world was created, only ten Martial Monarchs had been born.

She only knew about God Emperor Aotian, the Nine Voids Dragon Emperor, and the Dust Wailing Demon Emperor. She didn’t know that this man in front of her was the Dark Soul Emperor, who she had never heard of before.

Anyone who was as famous as God Emperor Aotian would know how strong he was just by thinking about it.

So, where did this handsome man come from? What was his relationship with the Dark Soul?

“You have some knowledge. You know that I am the Martial Monarch. Tell me, how do you want to die?”

Si Ming looked at the figure holding Feng Yu lazily. Apart from the coldness in his eyes, he looked casual.

The black figure rolled his eyes and suddenly injured Feng Yu with his palm. He then threw Feng Yu toward Si Ming and then disappeared.

That’s right, he couldn’t defeat Si Ming. He wasn’t even a match for a single finger of Si Ming, so he could only run away.

He didn’t kill Feng Yu because he had something useful to her. Besides, with Si Ming around, he wouldn’t let Feng Yu kill her master.

He injured Feng Yu because this was the only way to stop Si Ming from chasing him.

The pain that spread throughout her body almost made her want to faint. Feng Yu couldn’t help but scream. She had never experienced such pain before, apart from when she was being devoured by the power of the world and had her heart dug out.

It was really… so painful that she wanted to die.

Suddenly, her body fell into a soft embrace. Feng Yu’s eyes went black and she fainted.

Si Ming reached out and hugged the girl in his arms. A hint of worry flashed across his cold eyes. His body couldn’t last for too long, so he had to bring the little master out before he fell asleep.

Si Ming turned around and looked at the surroundings that were covered by a black curtain. He flicked his finger and a dark green light exploded from his palm. The black curtain instantly faded away and endless light shone in.

Si Ming raised his head and saw the bright sunlight. The surroundings were still a forest.

It was indeed the barrier set by the snake with its spiritual power. The little master wasn’t taken away. She was still in the forest.

Si Ming heaved a sigh of relief. As long as she was near the imperial capital, he would have enough time to bring the little master to the little fellow from the imperial dragon race.