The Legend of Shen Li (English Translation of Yu Feng Xing 与凤行)

Chapter 13

"Today, I'm afraid to say that I cannot." 

Shen Li turned away to stare at the blood red ground. 

"I still have unfinished matters."

Watching Shen Li's indecisive state, Mo Fang could not help but frown. 

He really did not wish to urge Shen Li, but this problem truly couldn't be delayed any further. 

He cupped his fist in his hand, and advised, 

"King! 

Your departure from this area cannot be dragged on any further! 

If King gets caught now, the Demon Emperor will never give King another chance! Heaven is already preparing for the wedding, if at that time."

What will happen, Shen Li knows clearer than anybody else. 

She glanced back at Xing Yun, who was standing on the side holding her red tasseled spear. 

He curiously poked one of the nearby demon spirits butt, who wasn't even able to let out a single wail before it disintegrated to ashes. 

Seeing this, Xing Yun seemed to let out a sigh before continuing to examine her spear.

Chen Li's lips curved out, turning her head to face Mo Fang again. 

She rubbed her forehead, 

"I know, but right now, I am unable to leave right now."

"King?" 

Mo Fang's eyebrows scrunched up, showing his confusion. 

In his eyes, Shen Li had only said "Will Do" or "Will Not", therefore such a thing as "Unable to" was truly rare. 

This argument, he really couldn't comprehend. 

"Subordinate doesn't understand."

"These days, I have experienced many things within the mortal world, and unknowingly began to let one into my heart." 

Her voice sounded, her head turning to look at Xing Yun. 

Mo Fang' gawked, following her trail of sight, landing on the young man standing off to the side. That same young man, whose face looked as if he had never slept, messy, sickly pale face, slow heartbeat, the same young man that looked as if he was about to die an early death.

This, This is the person King felt feelings for?!?

At this time, Xing Yun looked as if he had suddenly lost all strength in his wrist, unable to hold up the silver long spear any further. 

It fell to the floor, making "gu gu lu" noises as it rolled to the nearby demon spirits. 

Suddenly, it released large amounts of magical qi, killing intent spilling off of it. 

Whenever the magical qi neared one of the helpless demon spirits, the demon spirit discenergrated to ashes. 

However, their malicious auras still remained, clouding the area with smoke. 

Xing Yun coughed constantly, chasing after the spear. 

When he finally got it, the smoke vanquished from his surrounds, looking three times as more sickly as before.

Shen Li sighed gently, 

"Such a person, before I met him, I've never thought that." 

She looked up at Mo Fang, whose brows were tightly scrunched, 

"He and I are completely different, he has that weak body that can hardly be tossed around a few times before ending up dead. 

Right now, I cannot feel relieved and calm, leaving him here in a dangerous place.