Will not let go

"Boss, that's Boss!" The little winged beast's tone became increasingly feminine, and it even lowered its head to ask Helian Weiwei, "Don't you think the boss is incredibly handsome? The horns that soar into the sky, the shimmering scales, and his beautiful red hair. Everyone says he's even more handsome in his human form."

Helian Weiwei pursed her lips and smiled apologetically, "I really can't understand your aesthetic."

"It's alright, humans generally don't have a good eye." The little winged beast shrugged and stopped moving.

Helian Weiwei snorted twice and helplessly said, "Should I say thank you?"

"No, I get it." The little folding winged beast's eyes flickered, and it turned around instantly.

"Hey, hey, you can't fly back!" Helian Weiwei's arm was still held by the winged beast, and she was taken aback by the sudden turn of events.

What the hell, why did that fire unicorn show up!

Is it really okay to be so flirtatious!

"Girl, we'll be flying back soon." Yuan Hao's lips curled with interest. "If I were you, I would be thinking about how to face the Third Prince's wrath right now." Helian Weiwei remained silent, but her eyes narrowed, showing her current predicament.

On the left was the cliff, and on the right was Taibai Academy.

With the current flying speed of the folding winged beast, as Yuan Hao said, she would be surrounded by the Third Prince's guards in less than a minute.

The distance was closing in, so close that she could even see the cold and lonely figure of the man.

No, she had to make a decision quickly!

Helian Weiwei glanced at the peak of the forest, forcefully exerted her left hand, and her body swiftly rotated. In an instant, she slipped out of the small coat and descended rapidly from the sky!

In her ears, she could still hear the alarmed roar, "Girl, you're crazy! You'll die if you fall like this!"

"Not crazy, just daring." Helian Weiwei retorted while using her martial cultivation skills, layering them one after another to grip onto the cliff and rock wall, reducing the sensation of falling.

The white cat, although fainted, would have immediately transformed and carried Helian Weiwei if its mana had been restored. But currently in the Heavenly Tribulation period, it could barely protect itself, let alone carry Helian Weiwei.

The wind was fierce, and the folding winged beast desperately clung to Helian Weiwei's shoulders, afraid to let go.

A thunderous collision occurred between Helian Weiwei and the stone wall.

The white cat took a deep breath, not daring to exhale.

Besides feeling her left hand go numb and her right hand in pain, every cell in her body was subconsciously trying to figure out how to stop this torture!

Swish!

With one final sound, Helian Weiwei activated the internal strength in her body, and the surrounding air changed, forming a whirlwind that lifted her up!

Following the force of the wind, Helian Weiwei gracefully and handsomely turned in the air, landing perfectly and avoiding a tree that came crashing towards her!

"That was close." Even the Demon Messenger couldn't help but sweat in anxiety over Helian Weiwei's daring move.

Helian Weiwei flicked her numb hand and her thin lips curved into a slight smile. "A beautiful escape."

"I'm afraid there's one more challenge ahead." The white cat looked at the massive figure that appeared in front of them, a cold glint flashing in its amber eyes.

Helian Weiwei also sensed the danger, turning her head to meet the eyes of the towering creature. Her eyelids twitched. "A beast?"

"As long as it's not a fire unicorn." The white cat jumped onto Helian Weiwei's shoulder with pride. "Let's go and take it down!"

Helian Weiwei snorted twice. Who is the man and who is the beast here?

However, that beast wasn't going to give her any chance to complain.

Driven by extreme hunger, it had gone berserk and was attracted by the scent of flesh, desiring a satisfying meal!

But what it didn't know was that Helian Weiwei also had the urge to run wild. For the first time, she felt such an urgent need to vent!

Swish!

Using her wind power, Helian Weiwei rose from the ground like a sharp blade, suspended in the air. She reached out and grabbed the monster's throat, holding it tightly.

The demon beast glanced at her, seemingly mocking her lack of control, and attempted to open its bloody mouth to swallow her whole!

The beast, bullying and preying on the weak, immediately targeted her left hand, knowing it was inconvenient for her. It lunged at her left hand, concentrating its attacks on that vulnerable spot.

Seeing it about to pounce, Helian Weiwei gritted her teeth. She mobilized her true power, bringing her two fingers together with internal strength. White light shot out, but this time it wasn't gentle—it resembled a sharp blade, pouring into the monster's throat with a cold gleam.

The monster paused briefly, feeling the excruciating pain tearing through its body from all directions. But in just a moment, it was overwhelmed by the winds, losing all its strength.

Roar! The monster raised its head and let out a deafening roar. Its volume was tremendous as it convulsed, trembling like a sieve, seemingly engulfed in immense pain. The massive body crashed to the ground, flattening countless bushes. Dust settled, moonlight cascaded down, and only the elegant figures of a person and a cat remained in the empty clearing...

Meanwhile, in the courtyard of Youyuan, all the winged beasts came to a halt. They obediently stood there, as if someone had tamed them, lazily stretching their claws.

Most of the young ladies and young masters who were captured returned safely. They quickly donned their cloaks upon landing, their appearances disheveled.

However, Helian Weiwei was not among them!

Sun Gonggong couldn't bear to look at His Highness's face, swallowing nervously as he gazed at the small coat hanging from the winged beast's claws.

There was no need to guess who had worn it just now.

The rain had stopped, and the clouds dispersed.

Baili Jia Jue stood there silently, his long sleeves fluttering in the air, resembling ink-black threads. The silver mask emitted a piercingly cold light, and after a long pause, he spoke, "She's still alive, and I will bring her back." With that, he turned away indifferently, a monstrous aura emanating from him. His white robe and black hair billowed in the wind, giving him the appearance of a devilish figure. Raindrops fell, making it impossible for people to tear their gaze away.

The fire unicorn remained hidden in its mysterious space, its voice deep as it spoke, "Master, she is a phoenix girl."

"So what?" Baili Jia Jue's tongue slowly glided over the wound on his thin lip. The demon in him was cold and indifferent. "But anyone who provokes the main hall, no matter who they are, will not be easily spared by me."

The fire unicorn had never seen its master display such an expression.

For hundreds, even thousands of years, the host had always treated everything as a game.

It wasn't that he had shown interest in other matters before, but that the interest had been too weak and short-lived. This current display was something on a completely different level. It was simply too rare, too rare...