Chapter 1087: My Name is Long Xuan
"Sir, are you alright?"
The Empress of Liuli hastened to Shuten-dōji’s side and asked with concern.
"Scram!"
Gone was the scholarly ease seen at first sight, and in a rage, Shuten-dōji raised his hand and sent the Empress of Liuli flying, clearly having no regard for the ruler of the Liuli Country, superior to thousands.
Chiyomiko slightly furrowed her brow as she watched this scene. Although she had completely lost hope in the Liuli royal family, the century-old bond between the Shrine and the royal family still existed.
The Empress of Liuli got up somewhat awkwardly but seemed utterly unconcerned by Shuten-dōji’s actions and her own injuries; she quickly approached again saying, "Sir, please don’t be angry, it must be that Xia Country brat using some despicable tactic, otherwise how could he possibly hurt you?"
"Despicable?"
As Shuten-dōji heard this word, his gaze fell once more upon the golden text, and then in the next moment, a powerful impact came straight at him, making Shuten-dōji spit out another mouthful of blood.
Shuten-dōji also had to avert his gaze, no longer daring to focus on the golden text.
The previous reluctance and questioning had vanished early in the morning; having experienced the backlash of the golden text firsthand, Shuten-dōji understood that if the golden text had that consciousness, it could easily annihilate him!
However, these characters seemed not to be under Su Chengyu’s control, merely protecting his side, not allowing anyone close.