The Destiny of the Demon Sword
The Fei Imperial Palace

Back to the fight that was still going on fiercely. Feichang along with his mother Nuren unceasingly continued flocking anyone the two faced. There are only eight people left. Nuren and Feichang from the demon realm, two warriors from the god realm, and the four remaining people from the Northern Ice alliance. 

“Chang’er, survive!” Nuren began to worry about her daughter's condition.

It was clearly seen that Feichang's condition was getting weaker. Even his every move continued to slow down with time.

Fighting in the hot sun for a demon is not an easy thing to do. The demonic energy would quickly be drained despite just being silent. Using soul power can not be done continuously, especially without the driving energy that houses it. Feichang and Nuren were forced to hasten the fight before the two ran out of energy and died helplessly.

Nuren tightened her body on the princess' body while continuing to block the swift attacks of the two Northern Ice alliance cultivators who were trying hard to kill her.

“Mom has a plan to speed up the fight and save the rest of our energy,”.

“You protect mom,” added Nuren asking for it.

Feichang who faced a cultivator obeying his mother's words, he circled his mother's body forming a spiral with a sword he made a shield.

Being inside the princess' shield, Nuren inserted her sword and exchanged it for the demon chain of the Linghun Lieshou clan.

“Chang’er, dodge!” 

WOUZZ!

THE DUAR! THE DUAR! THE DUAR!

The chain swings that wrapped around quickly in the bodies of the four cultivators and the two warriors managed to make the six of them explode before they could notice it. 

“Huh! Finally finished too. You okay, my son?” asked Nuren who directly approached Feichang and embraced him.

“I am fine sa ...” Feichang fell on his mother's shoulder before finishing his speech.

“Bring down, Mistress,” says Orange suddenly.

Nuren slightly gasped at the sound of an orange. However, he felt relieved that he did not have to look for the whereabouts of his master. Not waiting anymore, Nuren immediately floated down toward the orange below him while carrying Feichang's body.

“Your Highness,”

“Enter into the realm of my soul, restore your condition and also Chang’er,” orange pinta.

Nuren nodded then entered the soul realm with her daughter. Afterwards, Orange turned to Qianfan.

“Fan’er, the spectacle is over. Let's go to the palace,” said Jingga took her.

“Good, Brother. Come!” qianfan replied and asked everyone to stand up and continue on their way to the palace.

The sun set on the western horizon as the imperial retinue led by Qianfan reached the palace gate which was seen still standing firmly without damage. However, almost 60% of the palace buildings suffered damage due to natural disasters that occurred in almost all areas of the mortal nature.

“Wow! A palace as solid as this alone cannot withstand natural disasters that allegedly so terrible and very terrible,” said Jingga who is still observing the damage.

“If I knew who caused the disaster, I would definitely hold her accountable,” responded Qianfan by clenching both hands so angry.

Orange gasped to hear him, he then pulled Xian Hou's hand into the palace gate by pretending to explain many things about the palace damage as if he was a professional architect.

“As far as I know you, only this time I heard you talk about many things about palace buildings. I became suspicious of you. Are you hiding something from me?” 

Xian Hou glanced at her sharply asking for an explanation from her husband. The orange is a little confused to answer. However, he quickly refuted his wife's suspicions.

“There have been many castles that I have visited so far. You know, I'd love to make my own royal palace. That's why I said so many things about the palace building to you. Will you not be the queen of my palace?” Refute Orange straightforwardly and confidently.

“But I do want to have ista-” 

Xian Hou instantly stuffed her husband's mouth while shaking his head not wanting to hear it anymore.

“Later night tell me everything,” added Xian Hou wanted to know the reason Jingga lied to her.

The orange agreed. Xian Hou also released his hand that covered the mouth of the orange.

“Kak Jingga and Kak Hou’er, because the condition of the palace is so alarming. We don't have to go in there. In the southern area near the soldier barracks there are still intact buildings. We'll spend the night there. How?” qianfan asked after explaining it.

“We don't mind wherever you'll put. As long as it is comfortable and safe to stop by,” replied Orange sound wise.

Xian Hou who heard it immediately smirked. Want it to feel Xian Hou pinch the two orange cheeks that always make a surprise for his attitude that is sometimes difficult to guess. However, Xian Hou was unaware that Jingga Daritadi was constantly watching him.

“Not funny, Granny Peot,” ketus Orange that immediately passed away leaving the wife.

“How dare you leave me, wise-ass husband. Just watch out!” threatening Xian Hou put on a fierce face.

Orange was forced to stop his steps and turned to look at the wife who was grumbling indistinctly while looking at her with eyes as sharp as the arrow of the Moon goddess.

“Sini!” call Xian Hou.

With a lazy orange approached him. In his heart, he felt that he would become a victim of domestic violence like the other day. 

“Gendong,” whine Xian Hou while blinking his eyes spoiled.

Orange breathed a sigh of relief and crouched back to his wife. However, Xian Hou remained silent by wrapping both hands around his chest. Orange turned a little looked up at his wife with a question gesture.

“I don't want to be carried in the back. I want it in front,” Xian Hou said so spoiled.

“Yeah! Manja. Yes already, come on!” respond to the orange and then stand up and turn to face it.

Xian Hou just jumped up by wrapping his hands around his neck along with his legs that were tightly coiled around his waist.

“What is not ashamed of people seeing? You are not a child anymore,” asked Jingga while walking quickly following the group that has far left both.

“Why should I be ashamed? I am your wife and I am disguised as a cute and adorable grandmother,” replied Xian Hou asked with a kiss that drenched both Orange cheeks.

“Whatever, as long as you are happy,” timpal Orange does not want to argue.

Without feeling, the two arrived at the building area mentioned by Qianfan. The building that reminds of the orange when it first visited the Fei empire. He smiled faintly recalling his story that followed the entourage of soldiers who brought his late sister Du Dung after being unconscious in the tournament. 

“Time passes so quickly, my sister. May you be calm in nature there,” muttered Orange missed his sister who became the first friend in his adventure.

“You missed your late sister so much, then how is Zia’er now? I didn't see it with Fan’er,” Xian Hou said just remembering it.

“Betul also said, let's ask her husband directly,” reply Orange who again accelerated his steps toward Qianfan who was talking to Bai Niu and Qianmei in front of the building's simple courtyard.

“Three of you are discussing what?” ask Orange after being close to the three.

Qianfan, Qianmei, and Bai Niu immediately turned their heads. They laughed at the sight of Orange holding me a grandmother so spoiled to her husband.

“My wife, come down. Your three sisters-in-law laughed. Hit it all!” jokingly said Orange.

“Ready, my husband,” said Xian Hou immediately jumped from the lap of Orange and pointed his stick towards his brothers-in-law.

“Ampun, Brother! Forgive me!” said the three who did not want to be the victim of his sister-in-law.