2993: C2993 The Shame of Life

C2993 The Shame of Life

Demon Saint Ji Meng didn't even bother to chase after Little White Tower. He just stared at Marshal Gu, the lightning surrounding his body exploding, his eyes burning with anger, as if he could attack at any time.

"Don't move, otherwise I won't mind dragging him down with me!" Marshal Gu hid behind Bai Ze, and the sharp Heavenly Flame Sword of the Dragon Abyss was pressed against his neck.

"Brother Ji Meng, don't be impulsive!" Bai Ze's face was extremely pale. Perhaps because he was too nervous, he was unable to speak clearly.

"Lord Bai Ze, why were you captured by this fellow?"

Demon Saint Ji Meng did not dare to act rashly. The violent golden lightning was also much more restrained. After calming down, he asked.

If it was in terms of strength, Bai Ze was basically at the bottom of the Demon Saint's list, but in terms of status and influence, no one could match him.

The title of the leader of the Demon Saint wasn't an undeserved reputation. Even Ji Meng didn't dare to disobey Bai Ze's orders in public, much less let him die in front of him.

"I didn't expect this fellow to be so bold, so I didn't take any precautions. I didn't think that this fellow would ambush me and succeed..." Bai Ze had already thought of an excuse and blurted it out without any hesitation. Then, he changed the topic and said softly, "Now is not the time to care about these minor details. In short, don't act rashly."

Demon Saint Ji Meng nodded slightly. He knew that Feng Yixiu was the one in charge. He slowly turned around and said in a serious voice, "Little brat, what do you need to do to let Lord Bai Ze go?"

"That's simple. As long as you promise to let us go, as long as we reach a safe place, we will naturally let Bai Ze go." Feng Yixiu's eyes were burning as he said in a deep voice.

"No... I don't believe that you will keep your promise. Who knows if you will release Lord Bai Ze once you reach a safe place." Ji Meng rejected the other party's suggestion without hesitation.

"Don't worry. I'm not like you. I won't go back on my word if I say this." Feng Yixiu shook his head with a smile and said indifferently.

"Crack crack crack..."

Demon Saint Ji Meng's face turned red, and his fists were clenched so hard that cracking sounds could be heard. The other party's words were clearly mocking him for reneging on his promise.

"It's not impossible to promise you, but you must keep one person as a hostage!" Demon Saint Ji Meng thought for a moment and insisted.

"I have no intention of discussing with you, you only have two choices: Either go on a killing spree, or release us quickly... You have no other choice! " Feng Yixiu's performance was incomparably domineering, giving no room for the other party to argue.

The reason why he dared to be so tough was because Feng Yixiu had already guessed what the other party was thinking. Perhaps Demon Saint Ji Meng didn't really care about Bai Ze's life, but he didn't dare to let Bai Ze die because of him.

This was because Demon Saint Ji Meng and the demon beast Bai Ze were secretly competing against each other. If Bai Ze died, it was very likely that he would become the next Demon Saint.

If Bai Ze really died because of this, Demon Saint Ji Meng would definitely be charged with an unwarranted crime, and even the Demon Emperor would suspect that his motive wasn't pure.

It was precisely because of this that Feng Yixiu was so unbridled and did not worry that the other party would really start a massacre...

"Alright!"

After careful deliberation, Demon Saint Ji Meng finally nodded his head.

The corner of Feng Yixiu's mouth raised slightly. When Gu Yuan arrived next to Bai Ze, he patted Little White Tower's back and said gently, "Let's retreat!"

The Star Saint Dragon King started to fly up. In a short while, he arrived above the nine layers of clouds and completely disappeared from Demon Saint Ji Meng's sight.

A moment later, Demon Saint Ji Meng completely lost his perception of Feng Yixiu and the others. Looking at the mess around him, he felt a nameless fire in his heart that had nowhere to vent. He could only roar angrily in the sky: "Damn it! Next time, don't let me see you. Otherwise, I'll definitely burn your bones and scatter your ashes!"

This short battle could be said to be the shame of Demon Saint Ji Meng's entire life. He had always paid attention to promises, and not only did he break the contract for the first time, but he also let go of everything with his own eyes.

The most infuriating thing was that Demon Saint Bai Ze had also been kidnapped right under his nose. No matter how he explained it in the future, it would probably have a negative impact on his reputation.

"Someone come!"

"Lord Ji Meng, what orders do you have?"

Two demon generals rushed over and half-knelt on the ground. They appeared to be extremely respectful.

"Send someone to the Voodoo Race immediately. We must rescue Lord Bai Ze!" Demon Saint Ji Meng's gaze was extremely cold as he gritted his teeth and said.2

"Yes, sir!"

The two demon generals bowed and accepted the order, then hurriedly led their main troops to disperse.

As Feng Yixiu claimed to have joined the witch clan a long time ago, Demon Saint Ji Meng subconsciously thought that Bai Ze would be taken to the witch clan.

Little did he know that Feng Yixiu had nothing to do with the witch clan. If they came to seek help, not only would it not be of any use, it would even be considered as deliberately stirring up trouble.

However, this was also the result that Feng Yixiu hoped to see. If they could officially start a war between the liches this time, it would be the best...

Outside the nine layers of clouds, a little white dragon was roaming freely. Unknowingly, it had already left the territory of the demon clan.

"Phew... Finally, it escaped!"

Marshal Gu's expression had always been nervous. Only after he had completely left the territory of the demon race did he finally heave a sigh of relief.

They had thought that the trip to Qing Qiu would be difficult, but they had never thought that it would be so dangerous. Without Bai Ze's secret help, they were afraid that they would have died in Qing Qiu.

"As expected of the legendary Demon Saint. The pressure is too strong. Now that I think about it, I still have some lingering fear..." Luo Xingyun's face was also deathly pale as he murmured in a low voice.

"Everyone, don't be disheartened. Ji Meng is also one of the top experts among Demon Saints. It's not shameful for us to lose to him, but it proves that there's still room for us to improve." Feng Yixiu saw that everyone was in low spirits, so he comforted them in a soft voice. " Besides, didn't Ji Meng almost die in our hands? In that case, there's nothing to be afraid of... "

" Ah Feng's right, Demon Saint is nothing more than this. He's just relying on the advantage of his realm. I don't think there's anything special about it, if there's a chance in the future... We must get rid of our previous shame!" Hu Jiu'er agreed from the side.

"But then again, why did Demon Saint Ji Meng rush to Qing Qiu in time? Didn't he ask Brother Bai Ze to hold him back?" Feng Yixiu glanced at Bai Ze and questioned.

"I've tried my best! Qing Qiu's Di Ji had already sent a distress signal to Ji Meng. If it wasn't for me sending him away in advance... I'm afraid you won't even be able to see the Qing Qiu Di Ji..." Bai Ze frowned and said angrily.

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