The Host Of An Ancient Spirit Chapter 32

The King of Death was constantly approaching, but he didn’t rush to launch a fatal blow, as if he was playing with two vulnerable prey.

The Fourth Princess looked at Chen Feng and murmured, “Sorry to be a burden on you. If you hadn’t saved me, you would’ve been able to escape since you are so fast."

If the Fourth Princess said so just now, Chen Feng wouldn’t feel anything different. But when he heard it now, he felt a little relieved. Since it had already happened, there was no anger in his heart at all.

Perhaps it was in the face of great danger that people were more likely to reveal their real emotions. At the very beginning, Chen Feng only regarded her as the Fourth Princess of the empire. He decided to help due to the minor sense of justice in his heart and he couldn’t bear to watch a girl get hurt.

He had lived in the Chen family since his childhood and experienced too much cynicism. Very few people were sincere toward him, expect for Chen Xiong and his two elder brothers.

Chen Feng smiled and said gently, "You don't have to feel embarra.s.sed, because I’m still reluctant to die. Do you intend to give up like this?"

At this moment, the Fourth Princess suddenly giggled as if there was a negligible clown instead of a powerful and dangerous King of Death behind them. But she still answered, "Don’t take it seriously. I was just kidding. Hmph!"

Chen Feng smiled bitterly. At this moment, it seemed that they had to share in weal and woe. Unexpectedly, she was in the mood for joking around.

The Fourth Princess looked at him for a while and suddenly asked, "You’re Chen Feng, right? I saw you at the tournament with the Chen family. I didn’t pay any attention to you at that time. I didn't expect I would be with you one day to fight against the King of Death. Anyhow, the strength you displayed impressed me so much."

"You are also very brave, your highness. Your strength has also surprised me very much," Chen Feng said gently and appreciated her instant calmness.

"Well, my name is Tang Xiaoxiao." The Fourth Princess suddenly changed the topic. With these words, she abruptly exposed a quality of arrogance with a round bead in her hand. She patted Chen Feng fiercely and pushed him backward dozens of meters.

Chen Feng was suspicious, but he realized instantly that the Fourth Princess wanted to save him.

Yes, if they challenged the King of Death directly now, they would not survive at all. Only by this way could one of them be saved. Moreover, Chen Feng was very fast, so he had a bigger chance of escaping. It was obvious that the Fourth Princess had prepared everything in advance, so she suddenly broke out at this moment.

However, how could Chen Feng actually escape? Even if he turned away to leave and survived for now, he could never forget this moment in his heart, because it was a woman who saved him at the cost of her life.

"Fool!" Chen Feng shouted with his eyes wide open. He crawled up from the ground and rushed to immediately attack the King of Death.

The King of Death glanced at them and waved his hands to release a large amount of energy against the Fourth Princess nearby.

Bang!

The bead carried by the Fourth Princess suddenly exploded with a violent sound that cracked through the air. The King of Death was also blown out by the fierce and sudden explosion; even the strong fur on his body was also cracked. Unexpectedly, he was hurt.

However, the body of the Fourth Princess was also like a kite with a broken string. Chen Feng widened his eyes and flashed his body out as quick as lightning.

He successfully got hold of the Fourth Princess. However, the explosion was so fierce and violent that she was also shocked so seriously that her breathing became very weak and her life seemed to be hanging by a thread.

Chen Feng was full of endless rage!

"Ah! Go to h.e.l.l! Kill!"

The mysterious martial art suddenly operated in his body, including the Chen family martial art, which he hadn’t practiced for a long time. Several different martial arts were running in his body simultaneously and a burst of energy was spreading out repeatedly.

If there had been people standing beside him, they would be quite shocked because his hair was scattered and his pupils were filled with a murderous look. All kinds of violent energy fiercely agitated within his body, including the pure Ling power and blood vitality, as well as the strength of death and injury.