The Prime Minister's Darling novel Chapter 1243

Chapter 1243: 608 couple (2 watches)

He moved as fast as lightning, fierce as a Jiaolong, grabbing the large tree that was crushing Xuanping and hurling it away with tremendous force!

Xuanping had already prepared himself to die, and he wondered if death felt like this? Light as a feather?

What happened to the large tree? And the surging mudslide?

He heard the noises, but wasn’t he supposed to be crushed to death, suffocated beneath them?

As Xuanping puzzled over this, he felt a powerful presence sweeping towards him. Despite his age, Xuanping never conceded that anyone else was stronger than him. To have such a feeling, it was evident how profound the other person’s martial skills were.

Moreover, this presence felt somewhat familiar.

But on second thought, that seemed impossible.

Before Xuanping could figure out whether this was reality or a hallucination after death, someone swiftly scooped him off the ground!

The utterly confused Xuanping: "..."

Xiao Hen’s heart was nearly jumping out of his throat, but then he witnessed an exhilarating scene, and he let out a long sigh of relief, "Long Yi!"

The moment Long Yi carried Xuanping and flew off, the mudslide rolled in furiously, almost instantly engulfing the entire village.

The mudslide chased after Long Yi, whose lightness skill was unrivaled. Every time he was about to be overwhelmed, he would tap on the treetops with the tips of his feet. He flew away, and the trees were swallowed.

He then stopped on a rooftop, and with another leap, he ascended again, as the rooftop too was devoured.

This was a contest with King Hades himself.

Xiao Hen could no longer see their figures, but he believed that Long Yi’s skills would surely outrun the mudslide.

It wasn’t just a village that the mudslide devoured, but even the Official Road where Xiao Hen was also became its prey.

It was like a millennia-old beast that had been awakened, opening its gaping maw behind Xiao Hen.

Xiao Hen tucked the baby tight in his arms and gripped the reins firmly with both hands.

Stones fell continuously along the way, many horses would have panicked and run off in all directions, but Xuanping’s mount did not.

It was a king among warhorses that had been through heavy battles; it remained calm amid danger, well-trained, agile, and dodged every rock with precision.

Xiao Hen didn’t need to whip the horse. As an instinct to avoid natural disasters, it had already reached its maximum speed.

The mudslide was relentlessly pursuing them, and just when it seemed about to swallow them whole, its eyes sharp as knives, its hind legs kicked off the ground, and it leapt into the air!

Liao Quan was on one of those mountain peaks at this time. _{ƒreeωebnovel.ƈom}