Ethereal World: Vicious Cannon Fodder's Immortality Road - Chapter 821

Chapter 821: The Favoured Heroine Vs, The Unlucky Cannon Fodder
“Miss Yue?” Tai Hua Lei called out hesitantly.

“Xiao Yueyue said you can call her by her name,” Xiao Yun chimed in, her voice light and playful, catching Tai Hua Lei off guard.

It was the first time Xiao Yun had actively engaged with him.

“Yueyue, Yueyue…” Tai Hua Lei repeated her name softly, a hint of shyness coloring his demeanor, reminiscent of a lovestruck man. Yet, there was no trace of romantic love in his gaze—only pure admiration and reverence for her. She was more than just someone he cherished.

Xiao Qiu’s expression darkened slightly, while Xiao Yun raised an eyebrow playfully, and Shenlian Yingyue smiled warmly, offering a friendly demeanor.

The group, accompanied by the two delightful beasts, continued their journey, moving cautiously. Xiao Yun and Xiao Qiu floated beside her, observing as she employed her spiritual powers to shield herself from the ominous vortexes threatening to sweep her away.

Based on her calculations, these swirling whirlpools were set to last for an hour, followed by just one minute of calm before the cycle repeated. This left her with a brief window to hasten her pace alongside Tai Hua Lei.

Here, the sky was shrouded in a somber gray, void of the distinction between day and night, leaving her with a disoriented sense of time. After what felt like an eternity, she finally managed to break free from the clutches of the swirling vortexes.

“Yueyue, you said I was just a stranger to you. Was that a lie just to push me away because you were worried for my safety?” Tai Hua Lei queried with eagerness, his anticipation palpable. If he had a tail, it would undoubtedly be wagging in excitement.

“Yes, but you still came in the end. I’ve always considered you a friend,” she responded, her tone serious as her divine sense spread outwards, scanning their surroundings.

Tai Hua Lei’s eyes sparked with joy at her words.

Shenlian Yingyue moved gracefully, almost as if she were gliding. She alternated between soaring through the air, using a magical fan, and executing light-footed maneuvers that held the grace of a dancer.

In certain areas, flying and the use of magic weapons was prohibited. However, her years of rigorous training in martial arts and spells now proved invaluable.

Tai Hua Lei kept pace without faltering. Little did anyone know what he had endured during his time on the Mountain of Azure Dragon, which had propelled his strength to unprecedented levels in such a short span.

He gazed at her lithe figure bathed in a warm glow. She was an undeniable force, never cowering in the shadows of any man, regardless of their strength. Now, she forged ahead, serving as his shield against any impending threat.

Determined to guard her from behind, he resolved to keep her safe as she bravely confronted the world before them. He observed her interactions with Xiao Yun and Xiao Qiu, a gentle smile gracing his lips.

His tall silhouette stood like a protective spirit, watching over her slender form from behind. Whenever she glanced back, her eyes found him steady and unwavering, a constant presence by her side.

The land around them was barren, only remnants of a long-gone civilization. After days of walking, they had yet to encounter any perilous creatures.

That changed one fateful day as they navigated an area strewn with shattered stones, an unexpected sight greeted them.

“Di Xiuyu?” Shenlian Yingyue felt a sense of bafflement. What was she doing here, and who was she engaged in combat with?

She exchanged a knowing glance with Tai Hua Lei, both instinctively stifling their presence as they darted behind a massive ancient rock. Expanding her divine sense, she discerned that Di Xiuyu was locked in battle with Xiao Meng.

The air was thick with the scent of ancient blood, remnants of past conflicts lingering in the atmosphere. Piles of broken bones littered the ground, soaking the soil with crimson, while trees stood silent and barren. An oppressive gloom enveloped the area.

The bones varied in size, yet none belonged to humans; each was reminiscent of the remains of giants, suggesting no human had ever traversed this dismal place.

Di Xiuyu precariously perched on the colossal bone of an ancient beast, looking somewhat disheveled. Beneath her, a bizarre field of blooming flowers stood in stark contrast to the desolation.

These delicate blooms, vibrant and captivating, transformed into lethal weapons that aimed to ensnare Xiao Meng.

With remarkable agility, Xiao Meng maneuvered, her long cat tail whipping like a razor, slicing through the hostile flora.

The two women clashed fiercely, each seemingly intent on bringing the other down. Despite the intensity of the battle, it appeared Di Xiuyu was on the verge of being bested by Xiao Meng.

Shenlian Yingyue watched the confrontation unfold, realizing that Di Xiuyu, who had masked her power in the Mortal Realm, was now fully revealing her capabilities.

It appeared she was at the first stage of the True Immortal realm. Yet even with this power, she stood no chance against Xiao Meng.

“That demonic cat has reached the peak stage of the True Immortal,” Xiao Qiu remarked, chewing on a Divine Fruit, a puzzled expression crossing his face. “She looks so young compared to other demons; she’s only a hundred years old. With her potential, she could grow even stronger. But why challenge the Daughter of Destiny?”

Xiao Meng’s voice cut through the air, laced with venomous intent. “Surrender the key to the throne room, or perish!”

With her deadly claws mere centimeters from Di Xiuyu’s face, Xiao Meng’s eyes gleamed with malice. Yet Di Xiuyu’s expression remained unfazed, although the chill in her gaze was undeniable. “Not a chance!”

“Don’t let His Majesty’s protection fool you into thinking you’re invincible. Here and now, you’ll meet your end at my hands! Trespassing without His Majesty’s blessing is a grave crime, and you, a mere human, dare to flaunt your strength?” Xiao Meng’s voice dripped with scorn.

“And who do you think you are to stop me? Are you the Demon Empress? If that man wasn’t already bestowed the title of Demon Empress, I might question your claim to act as if you’re the ruler of this realm and the partner of the Demon Emperor.” Despite being outmatched, Di Xiuyu held her ground, her disdain evident.

“Silence! You wretched woman, you’re unworthy of His Majesty’s favor!” Xiao Meng bellowed, jealousy consuming her. Each mention of Tai Hua Lei’s title pushed her closer to the brink, making her feel like she was losing Shen Xian’s affection.

“From the look on your face, it seems you believe you hold some significance in his life,” Di Xiuyu chuckled, her laughter chilling like the howl of a dark wind.

She appeared almost ethereal, with disordered hair that only added to her enigmatic allure—an undeniable presence of a favored heroine, blessed by fate itself.

Xiao Meng’s face turned green.