Bigshot's Sweetie Is a Cat!-Chapter 1341 - 1380: Forced to Reveal True Form
As soon as the Hades saw the Spirit Beast revealing its true form, he immediately brought out the Soul Suppressing Cauldron he had prepared ahead of time.
This Soul Suppressing Cauldron had disappeared since the day the Spirit Beast returned.
No one expected it to be in the hands of the Hades.
Presumably, Zuo Yan stole it from the Demon Realm and gave it to the Hades.
As a series of incantations flowed from the Hades’ mouth, the Soul Suppressing Cauldron emitted a blinding golden light.
The Spirit Beast let out a painful roar towards the sky.
"Jun Moyan..."
Witnessing Jun Moyan forced into his true form and trapped in a deadly ambush, Wen Xiao’ai was burning with anxiety, her tears falling like rain, yet the unbearable pain in her abdomen and Zuo Yan’s restraint rendered her powerless.
"Let me go. Jun Moyan..." Wen Xiao’ai’s futile struggles nearly drove her to the brink of collapse.
A shadow burst forth from the encirclement, and the heavily injured Nie Jiuque flew over, delivering a palm strike towards Zuo Yan.
Zuo Yan shoved Wen Xiao’ai aside and engaged in combat with Nie Jiuque.
Freed from the restraint, Wen Xiao’ai stumbled to the ground, the sounds of fierce combat around her nearly deafening, leaving her head splitting with pain, utterly disoriented.
She scrambled to her feet in a panic, searching frantically in all directions, finally spotting Jun Moyan trapped in the distance.
Cradling her large belly, she painstakingly walked step by step towards him.
"Jun Moyan..."
"Jun Moyan..."
In the chaos, a blood-stained dagger grazed her clothes, warm blood splattered onto her body, and corpses fell at her feet.
Figures blurred her vision, swords and knives glinted, the air was thick with blood.
Wen Xiao’ai’s mind buzzed, oblivious to everything happening around her, as she struggled to drag her heavy body towards Jun Moyan.
The distance between them was hardly more than a hundred or two hundred meters, yet it felt like thousands or tens of thousands of miles.
Countless Heavenly Soldiers, demon soldiers, and Yin Soldiers stood between them, mercilessly separating them.
No matter how she walked, she couldn’t reach his side.
Her shoulder was fiercely struck by someone, and Wen Xiao’ai fell clumsily to the ground.
Frantically, she protected her belly, curled up in pain.
"Oh... Jun Moyan..."
The fierce cramps in her abdomen left Wen Xiao’ai terrified and at a loss, the pungent smell of blood pervaded around her.
A corpse fell with a thud next to her.
Wen Xiao’ai was startled and trembled involuntarily, and upon closer look, it was someone from their Cat Demon Clan.
This corpse of a fellow clansman seemed like a dark claw reaching out from the abyss, plunging Wen Xiao’ai into hell.
Tears blurred her vision, and once again sounded the agonizing howls of the Spirit Beast.
Wen Xiao’ai collapsed to the ground, crying her heart out.
"Don’t hit him..."
"Don’t hit Jun Moyan... Please..."
She crazily scrambled up, staggering and stumbling towards Jun Moyan once more.
After just a few steps, she suddenly stopped in her tracks.
Her lower body felt hot, as something began to flow out. 𝒇𝒓𝙚𝒆𝔀𝓮𝓫𝒏𝓸𝙫𝓮𝓵.𝓬𝙤𝙢
Wen Xiao’ai stiffly looked down at her belly, warmth trickling down her legs, dyeing her red dress a deeper crimson.
Wen Xiao’ai’s face was alarmingly pale, beads of cold sweat covering her face, fear and panic crashed in her chest, immobilizing her.
Wen Xiao’ai looked down at her belly, her mind blank, struggling to breathe.
"Baby...?"
Her hands, trembling slightly, covered her belly, the word "baby" stuck in her throat.
Wen Xiao’ai blankly raised her head to look at Jun Moyan not far away, then moved her steps, rigidly walking towards him.
"Jun Moyan..."
Tears blurred her vision, she dared not raise her hands to wipe them away, clutching her belly tightly with both hands.
