The King of Hell's Genius Pampered Wife
chapter-1822

As expected, the golden bees that had been leisurely flying around the cliff suddenly switched to combat mode and fiercely attacked the Little Red Bird and Xi Yue.

“No, no, no—! Don’t sting me! Xi Yue, save me!”

Caught off guard, the Little Red Bird didn’t have time to activate its spirit shield or breathe fire. It was instantly swarmed by the fierce golden bees, panicking as it plummeted headfirst off the cliff.

“Little Red Bird!” Xi Yue was so anxious that she no longer cared about hiding her figure. She accelerated sharply and flew toward the falling Little Red Bird.

At the same time, a distress signal was sent to Xi Weizhi above the cliff.

Sharp, burning pain seared her unprotected neck, arms, and other exposed areas.

However, Xi Yue couldn’t worry about that now. The Little Red Bird’s screams were getting fainter, its flames dwindling, and it was about to suffer severe injuries.

The golden bees had pure yang attributes and natural power, making ordinary fire ineffective against them. While the Little Red Bird’s flames could kill them, there were just too many.

Even ants can kill an elephant with enough numbers, let alone these golden bees. Each of them possessed the power of a Nascent Soul Stage warrior.

While Xi Yue was in a state of panic, a burst of colorful light suddenly shone from the bottom of the cliff.

Immediately after, the once-ferocious golden bees buzzed in fear and scattered, as if they had encountered something terrifying.

The barely alive, feeble Little Red Bird was carried by a gentle light, gradually floating up to Xi Yue.

“Xi Yue… it hurts so much…” The Little Red Bird cried, looking at Xi Yue with a heartbroken expression. “I barely managed to advance and wanted to make a grand entrance to show you my strength. Why did it end up like this?”

Xi Yue was both exasperated and amused. The poor thing looked absolutely miserable.

Patches of its feathers were missing, and the originally shimmering plumes had been chewed off by the golden bees.

Xi Yue gently used her spiritual power to heal some of its wounds and stop the bleeding. She scolded, “See what happens when you rush out without assessing the situation? Learned your lesson now?”

After taking Little Red Bird back into the void, Xi Yue looked down the cliff.

They were still a bit away from the bottom of the cliff, but they could see a quaint courtyard in the distance with green bamboo around it, looking serene and elegant.

However, it seemed out of place in the middle of the Thousand Beast Forest.

Xi Yue thought that if she wasn’t mistaken, it seemed like an array had just saved Little Red Bird.

Judging by the glowing runes, the array seemed quite simple. If it were drawn on paper, she might have dismissed it as a random doodle.

How could such doodle-like runes drive away the golden bees? Who on earth is down there?

Xi Yue was contemplating whether to go express her thanks when the mist slightly parted, revealing the figure of a young man in white.

Dressed in white, the young man sat in a wheelchair, gazing up at her.

Xi Yue could only glimpse from afar, seeing serene eyes that resembled a tranquil pool without any disturbance.

“Young Master, it’s time for us to leave.” A faint voice from another man.