Bigshot's Sweetie Is a Cat!-Chapter 1310: The Mask Shattered

After trying countless ways to break the barrier, Wen Xiao’ai leaned weakly against a Ziqiong Tree and sat down.

Her complexion looked quite poor.

She wasn’t worried about her own situation; she was worried about what Jun Moyan would do if he returned and found her missing. She worried about Nie Jiuque and the innocent people among the Demon Clan...

A thousand years ago, due to one Shang Ying, the Demon Realm, the Netherworld, and the Immortal Realm suffered innumerable deaths and injuries.

Now, a thousand years later, if tragedy were to repeat because of her, she’d be deeply guilty.

Wen Xiao’ai touched her stomach and said weakly, "Baby, Mommy just wants to live a normal life with you and Daddy, why is it so difficult?"

Suddenly, the barrier began to shake violently, startling Wen Xiao’ai. She quickly protected her stomach and stood up, like a startled bird.

The barrier was broken; it was forcibly broken by someone using Spiritual Power.

It certainly wouldn’t be Nie Jiuque.

Before Wen Xiao’ai could speculate, a shadow fell from the sky, crashing directly to the ground.

Wen Xiao’ai looked and saw it was Ye Yin.

Seeing Ye Yin severely injured, coughing up blood, Wen Xiao’ai wanted to go up and ask what had happened, but then she saw a familiar figure descend from the sky.

Jun Moyan landed gracefully on the ground. Seeing the frightened Wen Xiao’ai, his heart tightened, and he began to walk toward her.

But Wen Xiao’ai hurriedly retreated, looking at him warily.

Jun Moyan stopped in his tracks, bewildered by Wen Xiao’ai’s reaction.

"...Xiaoguai?"

Quickly, Jun Moyan realized why Wen Xiao’ai was acting this way, and understood what methods Nie Jiuque used to bring her here.

The killing intent that had just subsided surged back again.

Wen Xiao’ai was stunned.

"Jun Moyan?"

The next moment, Wen Xiao’ai actively ran to him and threw herself into his arms.

Exclaiming joyfully.

"Jun Moyan."

"Good girl." Jun Moyan hugged her, kissing the top of her head.

"I knew you would come."

"Lord, don’t!"

Wen Xiao’ai only heard Ye Yin’s urgent shout and then felt Jun Moyan’s Spiritual Power collide with another force.

Wen Xiao’ai was caught in the midst of this clash of forces, like being swept up in a sandstorm. If she hadn’t been in Jun Moyan’s embrace, she might have been injured.

The surrounding Ziqiong Trees fell outward with them as the center.

Dust rose from the ground, making it hard to open eyes.

A sound of a heavy object hitting the ground rang out.

Wen Xiao’ai quickly withdrew from Jun Moyan’s embrace and looked in the direction of the sound, seeing Nie Jiuque on the ground, blood flowing from under his mask, slowly seeping into the soil.

Seeing Jun Moyan channel his Spiritual Power again, Wen Xiao’ai grabbed his hand.

Jun Moyan looked at her, and the killing intent in his eyes intensified.

"Jun Moyan, you can’t."

Jun Moyan’s gaze was deep, locking onto her pale face. As Wen Xiao’ai’s eyes began to turn red, Jun Moyan’s face darkened too.

"Jun Moyan..."

Wen Xiao’ai knew that Jun Moyan was angry.

Jun Moyan didn’t withdraw his hand for a long time; the two stood in a stalemate like this.

Nie Jiuque clutched his aching chest and struggled to stand up.

But as soon as he stood, a force pressed towards his eyes.

It was too quick for him to react.

The next moment, the mask on his face shattered into several pieces, revealing a face stained heavily with blood.

Nie Jiuque froze, his mind blank.

Not only Nie Jiuque was stunned.

"Second Brother..."