Chapter 442: As Long As You Want, I’ll Always Be Here!
This scene arrived too suddenly, without consuming any time; the attack had already ended.
“Pfft!!”
The Eighth Deacon was struck like a thunderbolt, spitting out blood and suffering a severe injury, which caused their combined ultimate technique to fail spectacularly.
“What happened to you, Eighth?”
The Seventh Offering looked horrified as he saw the wound on Eighth’s chest continually bleeding; this was definitely a major incident for an Advanced Sage.
This indicated that the previous strike had already shattered the opponent’s self-healing mechanism.
“There’s the presence of that little brat on this wound, and there are powerful laws swirling. Has he become this strong?”
The Seventh Offering felt as if he were in a different world. Earlier, Zhou Tong and the Netherworld Master had fought, and although they were victorious, it took a considerable effort.
Now, the opponent had severely injured an Advanced Sage with just one strike. Was he hiding his cultivation all along, or had he achieved a breakthrough on a whim?
“Don’t be afraid, Seventh Brother, I’m sure that this isn’t entirely the little brat’s strength; there’s a non-human presence involved!”
The Eighth Deacon gasped for breath while suppressing his injuries with secret techniques.
He stared intently in the direction of the attack, then revealed a smile.
“That last strike was indeed that brat’s method, but he used external forces and suffered backlash to launch it. Now he’s already at his wits’ end and definitely can’t launch a second strike!”
“Now we must strike with all our might; we can still easily wipe them all out!”
“Really?”
The Seventh Brother asked skeptically; that last blow had truly unsettled him.
“You need to trust me!”
“Okay, I believe you; after all, you’re infamous for being quick-witted!”
As soon as the words left his mouth, the two charged forward again, making everyone feel as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
…
The truth proved that Eighth had indeed made a correct guess.
In Zhou Tong’s bedroom, Zhou Tong had already lowered the arm he had just raised, as if it had drained all of his strength.
“Are you awake?”
The Little Demoness was startled and hurried over to check. Before she could bend down, Zhou Tong suddenly moved again.
He wrapped his arm tightly around her slender waist, holding her tightly with a grip so strong that the Little Demoness was unable to break free no matter what.
“Ah! You naughty guy, why are you still being so mischievous at this time!”
“Wake up quickly; it’s chaotic outside. After everything is over, I can let you do whatever you want.”
The Little Demoness spoke softly while reaching out to stroke Zhou Tong’s hair.
However, instead of loosening his grip, he held her even tighter.
“Hiss… it hurts, you’re hurting me!”
In an instant, the Maiden’s eyes filled with tears. She had never been treated like this by Zhou Tong, and a sense of grievance welled up inside her.
However, immediately after that, a powerful spatial fluctuation rippled from Zhou Tong, causing the Little Demoness to lose her balance and tumble onto him.
“What… what’s wrong with you!”
She asked anxiously, feeling as if she wasn’t pressing down on a person but rather a spatial fissure.
Sure enough, the Void soon tore open, swallowing her inside.
…
“Ugh… my head hurts, where am I?”
Moments later, the Little Demoness opened her eyes to find herself in an endless desolation, surrounded only by yellow earth and black soil.
“Yue’er… welcome to my world!”
Zhou Tong’s voice rang out from behind her, causing the Little Demoness to shudder, then turn around with a look of deep resentment.
“Why did you bully me just now?”
As soon as she spoke, along with her sorrowful little eyes, Zhou Tong couldn’t help but feel heartbroken.
“Sorry, Yue’er, I can’t control my body accurately here, and I need you!”
Hearing this, the Maiden was momentarily taken aback, her grievances dissipating instantly, and then she broke into a splendid smile.
“As long as you need me, I’ll always be here.”
