The Emperor God Wife Is Naughty
228. Submerged Feelings

The battlefield is still crowded with soldiers who fight against demons. Various troops had been deployed to carry out attacks in the next region, the endless war intensified as time went on.

Merely, suddenly one of the groups that was previously quite superior in battle had now disappeared. Many of them wondered, yet no one revealed it. Until finally Zhong Xiaorong on one side could not help but feel uneasy and went to look for Mei Liena.

Mei Liena on the other hand could not fog from Qiong Lin's sight. He grumbled all day until he finally saw the arrival of Zhong Xiaorong like a winged angel saving him from a cursed witch.

"Rongrong—"

"Why didn't the Xie Clan come? Did something happen?" sergeant Zhong Xiaorong, interrupted the moans of Mei Liena who was just about to complain.

Mei Liena looked at him confused. The Xie Clan hasn't come yet? "really? I remember that they should have prepared the troops that Ruoruo had arranged before returning to the base."

Zhong Xiaorong frowned, then thought of a reasonable possibility of happening. "Maybe on the way," he murmured, then went to let poor Mei Liena settle around the snake race.

Mei Liena could only cry inwardly. Fate is less good.

By the way, it was also true what Zhong Xiaorong said. Suddenly he felt uneasy, had something really happened?

Until the time came, the next war would be a bigger demon attack, they all directly advanced with the crackling of huge weapons from various directions. They all ran and unsheathed weapons, swung them rapidly and pierced through each body with a single slash.

The number of demons was basically very large, now seen as a draw in numbers when fighting the interracial combination that had originally experienced endless bloody slaughter and reduced their numbers too much.

Formations activated and shone in various directions, explosions created everywhere would be magic and weapons clashing. Various bullet shots were launched, penetrating each demon in succession and perforating their bodies.

The war that culminated in the thick cloud-covered sunlight, a golden light shot out like lightning and struck thousands of demonic forces with a single glance. Qu Xuanzi appeared in the middle of the war after a long time of being nowhere to be seen, by his side was Xie Ruo who had come together to finish the war faster.

Ever since his ability to read emotions was temporarily shut down, Xie Ruo became calmer and could go to the battlefield with a clear mind. He felt better than yesterday when he felt all the negative emotions that were terrorizing his head. He was afraid to lose control and kill people around him until isolated himself for quite a long time.

"If you had come yesterday, the war would have been over in less than a day. Just so you know, yesterday the army wasn't as much as it is now."

"You've finished it." Qu Xuanzi glanced at Xie Ruo briefly, then saw the many demon god clones that had started popping up against him.

Xie Ruo snorted. "It seems like the Demon God underestimated me too much." Only a few clones, without Qu Xuanzi, he could kill them with his condition being at the peak.

"Then I leave it to you." Qu Xuanzi handed them over to Xie Ruo completely. Think of this as training, because Xie Ruo also needs a balanced opponent with him.

Xie Ruo smiled in anguish. "You too, take care of your former bodyguard." Xie Ruo pointed towards the exact direction where the Demon God appeared along with his words. Xie Ruo seemed to have predicted it thanks to the power of the memory world.

Qu Xuanzi looked at the Demon God coldly. At the same time, the Demon God also looked at him, then showed a meaningful sneer. He even looked at Xie Ruo strangely making Qu Xuanzi eager to gouge out his eyes.

"Good reunion." Xie Ruo smiled forcefully, then pulled out his sword to fight against the thousands of clones.

Although there were already the gods handling it, the clone was far more than the number of gods so Xie Ruo also had to handle it. Moreover, this was his chance for revenge for the attack that day.

Xie Ruo immediately darted to the other side to kill the clones, leaving Qu Xuanzi standing on the spot. If there was already a Demon God, wanting to help Xie Ruo also could not. He became curious, what plan the Demon God was now doing to his other self.

...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...

Dozens of clones have fallen along with the eviction of thousands of demonic armies of cold flames that smolder the entire war fund. Now, the Demon God leading the war directly made Xie Ruo believe the war this time was a war of determination.

His sword was swung precisely each time it carried out an attack. His figure is difficult to see with the eyes in general, looks like lightning that strikes and moves from one side to the other. Moreover, sometimes he split into pieces to perform a large attack.

In fact, Xie Ruo's current strength should have already been recognized as a goddess. But he has not carried out these tests so his position does not develop to reach the next stage.

To reach the test, Xie Ruo had to first experience life and death simultaneously as well as lead the dragon race in a long time—for the dragon's divinity—then experience a soul development that was in accordance with the qualifications of the goddess of memory.

But by becoming a goddess, she would completely relinquish her status as a human and a dragon. Because basically gods or goddesses are a race of self who have reached the peak of power from various races of the world.

"Woman, bad!"

Amidst the battle, a black figure shot through the air at high speed. He stopped right in front of Xie Ruo as soon as the woman killed one of the clones that were terrorizing him

The figure of a flying head filled with black fog appeared hurriedly making Xie Ruo's head filled with questions.

"Wine! Something has happened!"

"Say!" Xie Ruo did not want to have too many pleasantries when on the battlefield. He still had to finish this war and help Qu Xuanzi.

"Klan Xie has been attacked! I just met your disciple and the lady from the sacred tower. They were at the Holy Tower Mountain, telling me even the clan was attacked since yesterday and there was no word of the next. The clan head was stalling against a fairy from the demon side, she was in danger!"

Xie Ruo's face paled. The elf on the demon side whose strength could harm Xie Wang, was none other than Jian Wu! How does he not know this? Why has this news been up until now!

Without saying anything, Xie Ruo directly went to the clan headquarters to find out further conditions. He had to save his grandfather from the rotten woman even though time had passed for a full day. He could not believe it, his grandfather would foolishly step into Jian Wu's trap.

Pei Xi who saw how hastily Xie Ruo left the battlefield became curious. He also saw the flying head that was Xie Ruo's most disobedient subordinate, now following in haste. It seemed like a bad thing had happened, let alone the Xie Clan was currently absent. Therefore, he followed Xie Ruo away to help him in a moment of need.

Xie Ruo arrived at the clan headquarters faster. There were too many corpses of saint beasts in front of the gate. This made him certain of the reason why neither he nor Qu Xuanzi had gotten any messages from the saint beasts. Judging from the manner of their deaths, they died simultaneously by a single attack.

This was not Jian Wu. Although Jian Wu was strong, he could not kill all the saint beasts in just one attack simultaneously. Even a god did not dare to harass a saint beast. This person must be stronger, or as powerful as Qu Xuanzi or the Demon God.

Pei Xi arrived right behind him. Xie Ruo turned his head to look, then circulated his gaze while walking towards the clan headquarters.

When he arrived inside the headquarters, Xie Ruo grew even more chaotic when he saw the situation of the clan that was beyond help. Corpses were everywhere, although there were more demon corpses scattered proving that this attack was carried out by a group of demons that the Demon God had deliberately sent. That makes him so angry!

Tents were destroyed, smoke billowing the sign of just a huge blaze present devouring the entire place. There were many former battles and weapons scattered. Blood still stains the soil and looks wet—partially dry. Even the corpses of the clan disciples could not be recognized anymore, all of them were dead ....

"Ruoruo ...." Pei Xi looked at Xie Ruo who did not show any expression on his face.

The woman continued to walk in search of the figure she wanted to find in various corners of the place. Even to the point of destroying all the ruins. But he only found bodies that had rotted away with the clan uniform still stuck together.

"Suck!" Xie Ruo had been filled with killing intent now. He did not find his grandfather, suggesting that he should still be alive. The man ... although it looks unconvincing is actually very strong. He could not believe Xie Wang would lose to just a little fairy who had betrayed him.

"Ruoruo, relax. The priority now is to find the clan head and the others." Pei Xi was afraid when Xie Ruo's emotions were uncontrollable. He had heard himself from Xie Ruo yesterday, saying that he was very afraid of getting out of control because of the negative emotions that accumulated and killed everyone regardless of the parties.

Xie Ruo tried to calm himself down and nodded. He believes his grandfather is fine. Su Liu'er and Shi Yang were in the Sacred Tower, most likely his grandfather had also gone there. He must find them.

"We're going to the Holy Tower."

The Holy Tower looks very gloomy today. The war that ensued made many disciples feel uneasy and prepared for war, but their teacher—Sheng Xian— gave a message that they were not allowed to join the battlefield prematurely. It made them all restless, afraid that darkness ruled the world.

Moreover, ever since the news that their schoolmates—Su Liu'er— had been injured and the Xie Clan was attacked unilaterally without preparation, they were getting furious and there was no calm day at all times.

Zhu Zhu stood on the balcony looking at the disciples of the Holy Tower looking very agitated and could not help but talk to him about the war relief. Zhu Zhu however still had to wait for the next instruction from Sheng Xian. He himself was restless, was Xie Ruo and his teacher there alright or not.

Right at that moment, a silver and black light shot past the guarding of the Holy Tower just like that. The disciples there were surprised and started to be vigilant, but when they saw the figure that came was their teacher's 'special' disciple, they could sigh in relief.

Xie Ruo looked at them sharply, then urged them to answer the question. "Where are the people from the Xie Clan? My grandmother and grandfather?"

They all just looked down not daring to see Xie Ruo who seemed creepy. It made Xie Ruo very upset, then looked towards Zhu Zhu who came over with an anxious look.

"Ruoruo ...." Zhu Zhu found it hard to say. He himself also felt afraid of what Xie Ruo's reaction would be.

"They're inside, right? Someone said Shi Yang and my grandmother were here. My grandfather's here, too, isn't he?"

No one answered the question. They all just kept quiet, letting Zhu Zhu handle Xie Ruo himself for not being able to say it. They know for themselves how tempramen Xie Ruo.

"Zhu Zhu!" Xie Ruo raised his tone. He dislikes it the most when his questions are answered only with a bow of the head like a mute.

Zhu Zhu bit his lower lip, then said hesitantly. "Come in." He turned to lead the way. His steps hesitated, but did not stop, while the disciples just stared at him resignedly.

Xie Ruo followed along with Pei Xi who was trailing behind. Zhu Zhu opened the door, then let the two of them go inside and again closed the door covering all of the disciples' gazes.

Inside the quiet and silent room, Xie Ruo could feel nothing but silence. He could tell that there were familiar breaths inside, Su Liu'er and Shi Yang, making him very relieved. If so, his grandfather should be fine as well.

Zhu Zhu opened the double door of a room. The smell of incense was smelled, white cloths hanging on each wall. Xie Ruo clearly saw the two figures sitting in a corner in silence, looking very passive as if they had no soul. While their view leads to a chest that is displayed in the middle of the room.

Xie Ruo did not want to think too much, so looked at Zhu Zhu wondering what had happened to his grandmother and Shi Yang. There is incense burned at the tip, accompanied by death paper commonly used to commemorate the death of a person. It made Xie Ruo's heart unsettled.

"Zhu Zhu ...."

"So morning, a White Tiger came over covered in wounds, carrying the body of the Clan Leader and asking for help. At first we thought he was a savage beast who had deliberately entered and wanted to attack, but Senior Su recognized him immediately. He ushered in the body of the Clan Chief before bleeding to death. Unfortunately, the Clan Leader was already unable to be helped when the battle happened." Zhu Zhu explained doubtfully, his tone raspy and quivering, unable to tell Xie Ruo directly. But he has to do it.

Xie Ruo fell silent without being able to say anything. Suddenly his mind went blank, until finally Su Liu'er saw his presence and stood up.

"Teacher ...." Shi Yang also stood up to help Su Liu'er.

Su Liu'er rushed over to Xie Ruo to take a closer look. Her cries broke just like that, before finally falling limp while hugging Xie Ruo with a trembling body.

Shi Yang behind him could only remain silent, coming to feel a deep sadness without daring to approach his teacher. He felt guilty, he should have helped the Clan Leader after escorting Su Liu'er instead of running away. He kept lighting himself up because of it.

"Ruoruo ...." Su Liu'er wanted to say something, but her cries stopped her sentence and could only sob helplessly, ignoring the pain that was whack all over her body.

Xie Ruo just kept silent, ignoring all the calls with an expressionless and blank face while aiming at the coffin that was displayed in the middle of the room. No one knows what's on his mind.

Ignoring the crying Su Liu'er that Shi Yang and Zhu Zhu had to support, Xie Ruo stepped towards the coffin to be sure. He doesn't believe. His grandfather was very strong, where it might be possible to die that easily. They must be bullshit to scare him.

His face was still the same flat, his hand grabbed the lid of the coffin and then shifted it to make sure.

A pale and familiar figure closed his eyes there. His armor was still covered in bloodstains, yet the blood had dried up. Although covered in blood, he remained just like the familiar Xie Wang, looking to be fast asleep. Under his feet, a white tiger closed its eyes furiously while curling up.

There was no change in expression on Xie Ruo's face, yet if he was well noticed, he seemed to be holding back the emotions that would come out at any moment. Only, he forced himself to be senormally.

Pei Xi could see through Xie Ruo's reaction despite not seeing firsthand who was inside the chest. He knew Zhu Zhu did not lie realizing Xie Ruo's hand was trembling slightly. The woman was holding back all the emotions that were embedded in her heart.

Xie Ruo closed the chest carefully. Without saying a word, he went out of the room with a piercingly cold aura.

At this moment, everyone knew what Xie Ruo would do next.

Kill it!