OMG! Tyrant's Pampered Baby Is a Valued Princess-Chapter 545: Lord Demon, What Are Your Orders?

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Chapter 545: Chapter 545: Lord Demon, What Are Your Orders?

The Raging Flame Lamp is a magic artifact cultivated with the infusion of an ancient demon beast.

It possesses more formidable power than the Heavenly Fire and can only be activated by Feng Fuce alone.

If it is placed beside an immortal, once the lamp is lit, it will absorb the immortal’s spiritual power.

The process of absorbing spiritual power makes one’s body burn, yet without feeling any other strangeness.

It will continue until the body is searing hot, as if in raging flames, until the spirit root is completely incinerated.

Feng Fuce hesitated endlessly.

He looked at Bai Zhi’er, whose little face was still tightly frowning as she slept under the moonlight.

Why was Bai Zhi’er hurt by the Raging Flame Lamp when she had been by his side all along?

Could it be that something went wrong with Lu Wang?

At this moment, Qingmei awoke.

She seemed to realize she had fallen asleep and stood up a bit anxiously: "I actually fell asleep, damn it."

Listening to the sound of Qingmei walking quickly into the inner hall,

Feng Fuce had no choice but to swiftly turn and leave.

Among the three thousand six hundred and eighteen Cave Heaven Blessed Lands in the nine layered heaven, one of them is the cave dwelling of the Black Bear Immortal, Lu Wang.

He was meditating with closed eyes.

However, a cold and angry shout suddenly came to his ears—

"Lu Wang!"

Lu Wang abruptly opened his eyes and took out a mirror from his bosom.

He wiped the mirror’s surface, dispersing the thin mist, and Feng Fuce’s eyes, faintly tinged with dark red, seemed very displeased.

Lu Wang was stunned: "Lord Demon, do you have any instructions?"

Feng Fuce knitted his eyebrows: "The Raging Flame Lamp, are you certain you placed it in the Flower Bag and handed it over to the Heavenly Dao?"

Lu Wang nodded: "Yes, but I’m not sure if it’s by the Heavenly Dao’s side, because when I went, the Heavenly Dao wasn’t there. Her Immortal Servant accepted the Flower Bag."

Feng Fuce’s cold eyes gleamed with a ghostly red: "Retrieve the item."

Lu Wang was taken aback: "What? But my Lord, we worked so hard to..."

"I said retrieve it," Feng Fuce emphasized, "as fast as possible."

With that, the image in the mirror vanished.

Lu Wang stood there, his deep eyes filled with confusion.

He had painstakingly obtained this opportunity to deliver the Raging Flame Lamp to the Heavenly Dao’s side.

He didn’t understand why the Demon Lord wanted to give it up so easily!

However, Lu Wang had no choice but to comply.

He returned once again to the Immortal Palace where Jing Jia resided.

This time, A ruo was again watering the big tree in the courtyard.

Lu Wang landed behind her, and A ruo turned her head, letting out a sharp cry in fright.

She clutched her chest: "Immortal Lord Lu Wang, can you please not stand silently behind me every time?"

Lu Wang knitted his eyebrows: "As a fairy, your five senses are connected. Why can’t you detect someone when they come?"

A ruo put down the bucket, dissatisfied with her hands on her hips: "I’m Shitou, aren’t I? Shitou has no senses."

Lu Wang looked at her hesitantly.

His expression seemed to say, can even stones become immortals now?

Not wanting to delay, he said in a deep voice: "Last time, the Flower Bag I gave to you, did you hand it over to Your Majesty?"

"Of course, Your Majesty has already received it. Are you here today to pay respects? Unfortunately, Your Majesty has gone out," A ruo said.

Lu Wang pursed his lips: "Please return the Flower Bag to me for now, as I remembered there are still some Lover’s Flowers I haven’t fully gathered. If Your Majesty knew, she might think I was being negligent."

A ruo was taken aback: "Is that so? Immortal Lord, you are too careless. I will retrieve it immediately."

She turned and quickly entered the hall.

Inside, she saw the Flower Bag suspended and floating on a high pavilion, placed alongside a wooden plaque carved with Bai Zhi’er’s birth dates.

A ruo waved her hands, and the Flower Bag fell accordingly, and she caught it with one hand.

"Here, Immortal Lord, please be careful next time," A ruo walked out and handed the item to Lu Wang.

Lu Wang took it and said in a low voice, "Thank you."

He turned to leave.

But A ruo said: "Wait!"

Lu Wang furrowed his eyebrows.

Could it be... she discovered something?