After the long pursue of her love for Dijun had moved the heavens Dijun and Feng Jiu were fated together. Causing both Feng Jiu and Dijun were severely injured. When they had woken up, a brand new chapter awaits ahead of them. After their 200 years...
Twirling his sword around the Demon King lets out a small laugh. The looks of Lord Wen Chang's glowing eyes and his hand clutching on a sword had reminded him of a fool. Since youth, Lord Wen Chang had was always on the bottom from the weapon and defense class. Only today it had shown how much he had grown as a man. Protecting something he had always needed in his life. Just like him, he had tried to hide it.
"Wen Chang, I could have known it was you." The Demon King said. "Your using Emperor Donghua Dijun's sword to scare me isn't it?"
Having thought Wen Chang has the power of illusion, the Demon King only lets out a smile. He had heard many tales about that sword. Its been a while now hasn't it? Since he last saw Donghua Dijun in person.
Dijun smiles as he made his sword glows glaring at the Demon King he nodded his head. Xiao Bai was right, the people here do have bad eyesight and they were taking advantage of it.
"What you fear me now?" Donghua asked him as he came closer to the Demon King with his sword. Although it has been years since Dijun had gone to battle, Dijun was fresh and even remembered all his tactics.
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Glowing than ever the Cang'he had felt more excited than it should be in a long time as the Emperor held it in his hand. Charging the sword at him, Donghua had begun to fight with him.
"No!" The Demon King said to him. "Wen Chang, you shall suffer like what you did to my cousin!"
Using his powers, Dijun had blasted the Demon King hard on the chest until he had spatted it out blood. Wiping it off from his mouth the Demon King can see Lord Wen Chang's eyes glow a little as he exerted his power.
"With me here, I'm afraid you're the one that would be suffering."
As the 2 begins to fight with each other Feng Jiu was in the barrier watching the fight. From the fast whirling of light and the clinging of metal, she had fear for Dijun's safety as she smells the strong smell of fresh metal and blood. Finally, after a long time, Dijun and the Demon King had reached to the ground. Both covered and painted with their blood.
Weaken by his low cultivation his barrier had opened giving Feng Jiu the chance to go to him and holding on tight onto him she had to help him up.
"Dong-Wen Chang!" She calls out to him. The wounds on his body had made her felt more pain as she looks at him. Ever since they had entered here, it was Dijun that had always kept her safe from the Demons and the Dark energies that were around them. She had felt she had done nothing to him except for causing trouble.
Standing up straight Dijun's bloody hand held tight onto Feng Jiu's hand.
"She's mine. Why should I give her to you?" He asked her. Turning around he cast a barrier around the wooden hut locking the Demon King away from him.
