Xi Cha shoved the useless Left Guardian aside.
He launched another attack at Xia Wanwan.
The sky-filling baleful aura stood out even in the darkness. It instantly enveloped the Ninth Prince's Residence, and people in the other courtyards lit candles and stepped outside, drawn by the strange energy field.
Xia Wanwan's expression grew solemn.
Damn it! With all this commotion, he'll draw Father and Mother here sooner or later!
Looks like I'll have to end this quickly!
Her hands rapidly formed seals, conjuring golden runes that scattered Xi Cha's baleful aura in a single strike.
Then the Little Iron Shovel kept growing in midair before suddenly plunging down, slamming toward Xi Cha!
Xi Cha's eyes widened as he tried to dodge.
Unexpectedly, Gu Ming moved even faster. He scooped up his master and darted aside.
Xi Cha dodged too, but the enlarged shovel seemed to have a mind of its own, chasing him relentlessly.
Wherever he ran, the shovel struck.
Everyone present stared, dumbfounded!
These were the damn Demon God's Guardian and the Demon God himself!
Xia Wanwan looked at Shen Chuanlian. "You can't die, but you never said your Guardians couldn't. Take a guess-if I bring this shovel down, will he have any divine soul left?"
Shen Chuanlian gritted his teeth.
Gu Ming whispered in his ear, "Master, we're no match for them right now. If you wish, I can take you away immediately. As for the Right Guardian, we can only sacrifice him here!"
A vein throbbed at Shen Chuanlian's temple, his fists clenched tight. He was considering it, weighing his options!
"Master! We would gladly die for you, but you cannot fall here!" Gu Ming continued urging him.
He knew better than anyone how much the Demon God valued the two of them.
Making him abandon either