Devil Mountain Guest suddenly spun around, his mountain of devilish aura crashing into the thunderous lightning.
Boom!
The mountain of devilish aura exploded. Devil Mountain Guest's body trembled, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. Then, clutching his chest with his left hand and dragging the Devil Bone Spiked Club in his right, he fled toward the city. As he went, he said, "The fairy's divine might is overwhelming. I was defeated in one move. Thank you, Fairy, for showing mercy."
Ordinary cultivators could not see the problem, but Li Qingxian frowned slightly. If Jiang Youfei had struck with all her strength, Devil Mountain Guest naturally would not have been able to take it. But this had merely been a casual blow from Jiang Youfei, yet Devil Mountain Guest had put on such an act. It was a little overdone.
Jiang Youfei narrowed her lovely eyes slightly, then suddenly turned and headed back to the military camp.
"Ah? What happened?" Meow King stared wide-eyed with its mouth hanging open, looking thoroughly alarmed. Then it stretched out a soft, thick paw pad and pawed at Jiang Youfei's sleeve.
Without a word, Jiang Youfei walked straight back to the main camp.
Meow King curled its lips and muttered softly, "Someone's about to be unlucky."
The Devil Cultivators were utterly baffled. Clearly, no matter how they looked at it, Jiang Youfei had not lost. Why would she suddenly leave after winning?
Devil Mountain Guest returned to the city and walked up to Wu Laowa. With a chuckle, he said, "Black Serpent Lord, I took that move. Our debt is settled."
Wu Laowa said darkly, "I told you to exchange a move with her openly and honorably. If you did this and provoked her displeasure, how will we clean up the mess?"
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