Chapter 230 - 230 I Am Looking for Myself

230 I Am Looking for Myself

“Hmm, have I been discovered?”

Feng Xia’s heart tightened slightly.

However, Feng Xia soon realized that there was no murderous intent in the Holy Son’s eyes. Instead, he seemed to be considering something as his eyes scanned Feng Xia and that demon beast.

“Strange, if he hasn’t discovered my identity, why does he want us to stay behind?” All kinds of guesses popped up in Feng Xia’s mind. “This guy isn’t some form teacher…”

At this moment, Feng Xia did not act rashly.

He only nodded in response to what the Holy Son said.

As long as his real identity was not exposed, he had a clear conscience. He did not do anything out of line. The sixth door was smashed up by that demon beast. What did it have to do with Feng Xia… Oh, what did it have to do with Xia Donghai?

In comparison, the previously arrogant demon beast seemed much more nervous now.

Feng Xia looked the demon beast up and down and realized that he did not make out its origin. After entering the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons, he finally understood that the different types of demons were immense.

Due to mutations and mixing of races, the demon beasts in the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons could not be simply compared to the cows, horses, tigers and such animals before he transmigrated. Many strange demon beasts were completely beyond his comprehension.

For example, the one in front of him…

It looked like a horse, but it was not a horse. It looked like a deer, but it was not a deer either. It was neither an ox nor a donkey. This inevitably made Feng Xia think of the creature known as the “four unlikes”. However, it was really too different from that description as well.

After all, before he transmigrated, the so-called “four unlikes” was actually referring to an elk.

The head and face looked like a horse, the horns like a deer, the hooves like an ox, and the tail like a donkey. This was the elk on Earth, and also the so-called “four unlikes.”

As for the one in front of him… it had three heads in front and another head on its buttock. There were a total of four heads, each looking like a different creature, namely the horse, deer, ox and donkey…

If it was put on Earth, it would be a chimera from a science fiction movie.

“Your… Your Highness…”

Seeing that the Holy Son had called it out, the strange beast shivered and asked in a trembling voice, “Why are you looking for me?”

“Don’t you know what you’ve done?”

The Holy Son’s expression was cold as he glared at the demon beast. “What are your names?”

The demon beast immediately replied, “My, my name is Ma Lu…”

Feng Xia also answered shortly after. “My name is Xia Donghai.”

Perhaps the words “Donghai” touched the nerves of the Holy Son of the Demon Clan. He suddenly turned around and looked Feng Xia up and down. A terrifying light slowly emerged in his eyes.

Feng Xia’s expression was calm as he allowed the other party to continue scanning him.

He believed in the magic of the Mysterious Art of Creation.

If the other party could recognize him, he would have recognized him long ago. Why would he maintain a nice expression and wait until now?

—Feng Xia had always been confident in his ability to attract hatred.

Although he insisted on being kind and helping others, never using insinuations and doing things openly, for some reason, he always attracted a lot of inexplicable hatred.

“You don’t have to explain. I don’t believe in explanations either.”

A moment later, the Holy Son retracted his gaze and continued expressionlessly, “The collapse of the sixth door has an irrefutable relationship with the two of you.”

Ma Lu trembled, and for a moment, it lowered his body even more. It was completely different from its arrogant look just now.

However, it also felt that it was a little strange…

It was the one who smashed the door, but why was Xia Donghai detained as well?

“Wait! Could it be you who tripped me just now?!” Suddenly, Ma Lu seemed to have thought of something. Anger lit up in his eyes as he roared on the spot, “You asshole—”

“Enough. I’m not blind. You are the cause of this matter. Don’t dwell on it.”

Just as Feng Xia was about to make a move, the Holy Son snorted coldly. His majestic aura pressed down, causing Ma Lu to be unable to move from its spot. “If it’s not for the fact that nothing disastrous happened, neither of you will be able to get away with it. However, you need to stay here and complete the reconstruction of the sixth door. You can only enter last after everyone has entered.”

“In addition, I have another mission for you.”

At this point, regardless of whether Ma Lu and Feng Xia were willing to accept the mission or not, His Highness the Holy Son raised his hand and waved it. Two beams of light shot over and entered the areas between their eyebrows.

Immediately after, the image of a young man with two horns appeared in their minds.

“While you’re rebuilding the sixth gate, you’re also responsible for finding the whereabouts of this guy. His name is Jiao Jiao, and he’s the last member of the East Sea Flood Dragon Clan. The East Sea Flood Dragon Clan has committed heinous crimes and countless bloody massacres. Someone must bear the responsibility for all these!”

With that, the Holy Son waved his hand and left without hesitation.

Only Feng Xia and Ma Lu were left behind, unable to regain their senses for a long time.

“This… this is the sinner… of the East Sea Flood Dragon Clan?” Ma Lu’s mind turned quickly. “The Demon Divine Palace had spread the news that this guy had already been executed. Does this mean he’s not dead yet?”

“Looks like he’s not dead yet.”

Feng Xia held his chin and analyzed with a solemn expression, “This guy named Jiao Jiao is indeed not simple. Everyone thinks he’s dead, but he’s still alive. Even His Highness the Holy Son is so cautious and afraid!”

“You’re right. This guy is not simple!”

Ma Lu was also very solemn. “Moreover, we can’t tell anyone about this. Otherwise, His Highness will definitely not let us off… Damn it, why am I discussing this with you?!”

He glared fiercely at Feng Xia. “If it’s not for you, you asshole, how will I have to hear such a life-threatening thing? When we enter the Demon Imperial Tombs later, don’t run if you have any guts…”

“Shut up.” Feng Xia sneered and glared at him. “This kind of thing is a crisis as well as a huge opportunity. As long as we can find clues about that person Jiao Jiao, or even capture him directly, won’t His Highness the Holy Son reward us?”

Ma Lu obviously hesitated after hearing what he said.

Just as Feng Xia had said, although this matter was potentially life-threatening, if they did well, they could also turn danger into safety. It could even be turned into an opportunity!

Just like that, time slowly passed.

More and more demon beasts surged over, the numbers gradually reaching a peak before it began to decrease bit by bit. When night gradually fell on this day, there were very few demon beasts left that had yet to enter the Demon Imperial Tombs.

At this moment, while Ma Lu was sighing, a voice suddenly came from behind.

“Look over there, isn’t that Jiao Jiao?”

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