My System Is Three Thousand Years Early

Chapter 215: 90: In the End, I Am Still Your Aunt! (Please Subscribe)_3

A surge of Power of the Primordial Spirit stealthily swept toward Black Cub.

The light of the Primordial Spirit flashed by, its glossiness pouring into Black Cub's body, heading straight for its mind.

The Queen of the South Ming no longer paid attention to Black Cub. In her view, even if this black dog had the bloodline of the Demon Emperor from the Demonic Race, its power was so weak that it was unlikely to survive under her hand.

She turned her gaze once again to Cheng Guang, who was deep in sleep, her hands forming seals, the Divine glossiness flickering between her brows, and the grand aura of the Primordial Spirit undulating around her.

A terrifying aura, like the gentle rain of spring, rippled out from her.

Behind her, it was as if the image of a deity was silently emerging. As she visualized the Proving Dao Map within her mind, strands of the Power of the Primordial Spirit slowly outlined the visage of the deity.

That deity was a Female Prime Minister, her hands forming the gesture of the Buddha, her Daoist Robe faintly glowing, her eyes lightly closed, the lotus platform beneath her floating up and down in the void.

Simultaneously, streams of golden Power of the Primordial Spirit flowed out from the deity, who was now performing the same actions as the Queen of the South Ming.

When the momentum reached its peak, the Queen of the South Ming took a deep breath, confident that this strike would kill Cheng Guang, right when she was about to make her move.

The twisting heaven and earth around them suddenly became restless.

A black paw, from out of nowhere, had suddenly landed on her body.

"You really shouldn't kill him, woof."

A somewhat low and husky voice rang in the ear of the Queen of the South Ming.

Her body suddenly stiffened considerably.

Her beautiful eyes uncontrollably widened in disbelief, and then slowly she turned her head to look beside her.

There beside her, the black dog that had just been sitting there, she knew not when, had stood up; its paw rested on her shoulder, and on its somewhat foolish-looking dog face was a human-like complexity.

"If this person had nothing to do with me, you could kill him if you wanted, but I feel... if he dies, His Majesty... I probably won't end up in a good place either..."

Black Cub spoke, his gaze falling on the divine image behind the Queen of the South Ming.

The pitch-black paw extended out, touching the divine image.

"Crack, crack..."

Suddenly, the sound of shattering reverberated through the void.

Like the breaking of glass, it only took a moment for cracks to spread across the body of the divine image.

And then.

Bang!

The divine image suddenly burst, just like a bubble.

"Pfft."

The Queen of the South Ming's body shuddered slightly, her complexion turning deathly pale, as she spat out a mouthful of blood, her aura plummeting to its lowest point.

"You, you..."

"This..."

The once elegant and noble face of the Queen of the South Ming now looked panicked, staring blankly at the black dog beside her, not knowing what to say for a moment.

The seemingly frail black dog had actually been able to suppress her with one hand?

The moment its paw touched her, she felt as if a mountain had fallen onto her.

This feeling...

Was very wrong!

Even the Sky-Men had never brought such a strong sense of oppression to her.

Although she was just an avatar of the Abyss Demon Emperor, she believed that she had inherited a bit of the Abyss Demon Emperor's temperament, and could remain unfazed even if Mount Tai were to collapse before her.

But...

When she realized that she had actually been suppressed by the paw of a black dog, oh, no, a paw indeed, her Dao heart crumbled on the spot.

Not just her Dao heart, but her entire worldview nearly shattered.

This black dog, even if it was from a Demonic Race with the Demon Emperor's Bloodline, shouldn't possess such formidable strength.

And it was even more impossible for the mere aura emitting from it to instill such dread and trembling in an avatar of the Abyss Demon Emperor like her!

Could it be that this black dog in front of her was some kind of Demon Emperor!?

A ridiculous idea rose in the heart of the Queen of the South Ming.

She had previously found it absurd when she considered that the black dog had the Demon Emperor's Bloodline.

At least she could console herself, theorizing that the Town-Nation Duke's Heir had obtained this Exotic Beast of the Demonic Race with the Demon Emperor's Bloodline as a pet from somewhere.

After all, the Duke of the State was a Sky-Man, so maybe he really could have managed it.

But...

An Exotic Beast of the Demonic Race with the Demon Emperor's Bloodline might be acquirable, but a Demon Emperor, how could you possibly obtain one?

The thoughts in the Queen of the South Ming's mind were tumultuous as she silently watched Black Cub behind her, who was listlessly yawning.

In Black Cub's dark eyes, there wasn't much change in expression.

To be honest.

If it weren't for the fact that this avatar of the Abyss Demon Emperor was about to deliver a fatal blow to her Human Race master, she honestly wouldn't have bothered to intervene.

She had a premonition that if her Human Race master died, she was likely to be buried with him.

Although this Human Race master liked to feed her Da Bi Dou all the time, occasionally he would give her some other things to eat.

It had to be said, the food from the Four Directions Mortal World was incomparable to all those junk things in the Demon Sea.

Here in the Four Directions Mortal World, although living under someone else's roof was a bit humiliating, the quality of her life had indeed improved significantly.

There were many delicious foods.

She thought to herself, if she had the chance to return, she might as well consider taking an interest in the Four Directions Mortal World. It had never occurred to her before that there were so many delicious things here, had it?

While Black Cub was thinking, she slowly removed the pitch-black paw from the Queen of the South Ming's shoulder and yawned in a manner somewhat akin to a human.