Jiang Si lay unconscious in Agares' arms.

Agareth's cold, sculpted features were like a layer of ice. His body, which was being held up by the black threads, suddenly stood still, like an unbreakable boulder, which the black threads could not move.

His hand, gripping the thin black thread, flashed with dark purple lightning and fire. The black thread, as hard as a shield and impossible to blow, was instantly torn to shreds.

He turned his wife, who was lying in his arms, around to a different position, and just like before, supported her buttocks with one hand, letting her lie on top of him, and took out his Tang sword.

Dark purple lightning enveloped the Tang sword, which radiated a sharp and invincible light. He held Jiang Si in one arm and carried the Tang sword in the other, then took a step and left.

The black threads he had torn apart returned, attacking him once more. His Tang sword, imbued with lightning and carrying his spiritual power, slashed at the black threads...

With a loud bang, the black filaments were struck by the knife, coated with lightning and mental energy, crackling and popping as if they were burnt, emitting a foul stench.

"When will she wake up?" Bai Shaoqing squatted on the grass, resting his chin on his hands, staring longingly at Jiang Si in Agares' arms, and asked Yu Feifei, "Jingyu, Marshal Agares of the Troya Empire is too stingy. Jiang Jiang is his wife and also our daughter. Why can't we hold her? Why can't we check what's wrong with her?"

Yu Feifei reminded her, "Even if I tried to carry you, you couldn't lift you!"

Bai Shaoqing pouted: "Isn't it you who's here? You can carry me!"

Yu Feifei raised her hand and slapped him on the forehead: "Your daughter is someone else's wife. It's enough for me to hug you. Why are you hugging someone else's wife?"

The cheap son-in-law swatted away the black, silky branches. Ever since they met, he has never let go of his daughter.

Even when washing, changing clothes, or urinating, the son-in-law kept his daughter in his mecha, never letting anyone near her.

Even when their great witch, Lord Jiufeng, wanted to examine his daughter's health, his son-in-law sternly refused, leaving no room for negotiation.

Bai Shaoqing blushed bright red as he was slapped, his puppy-like eyes widening as he said, "Other people's wives are still our daughters. Should I go ask her again?"

Yu Feifei grabbed his hand, squeezed her fingers between his, intertwined them, and held him tightly. Her voice turned deep, and she pretended to be angry, saying, "Shaoqing, our daughter is ours, and I am yours too. Why don't you care about me?"

Bai Shaoqing let out a soft "Ah," then immediately lowered his head, avoiding her gaze. "You don't need to care!"

Yu Feifei grabbed his hand and pulled the thin Bai Shaoqing into her arms: "Then I care about you!"

"Ahem!" Jiufeng coughed lightly and gave the two of them a cold glance.

The two of them separated as quickly as mice seeing a cat, sat up straight, and looked down at each other.

Seeing this, Jiufeng withdrew her gaze, her long hair unbound, and walked up to Agares, looking down at him: "Your Highness Agares, we have been in this mountain for almost 10 days. Are you sure you don't want me to examine the little girl, even though her life may be in danger?"

Agares gazed at his wife, who was nestled in his arms, her face flushed and her breathing even as if she were fast asleep. Without even looking up, he replied to Jiufeng, "Thank you for your kindness, Lord Jiufeng, but she doesn't need it!"

"She doesn't need it, are you just going to watch her die?" Jiu Feng's voice suddenly rose: "A normal person will die in ten days without nutritional supplements or fluids, without lying in a treatment pod and without eating or drinking."

“You are her husband, you can’t decide her life or death like this. Give her to me, and I will treat her.”

Agares then slowly lifted his eyelids and said in a low, unhurried voice, "Your Highness, instead of being so nosy, why don't you issue a decree to find your own partner?"

"As for my wife, I am her husband, and I have the right to decide everything for her. But you, you can even throw away the partner you've raised for 188 years. Why should I trust you?"

Jiufeng's expression changed: "You are stubborn and unyielding..."

"It's so noisy!" Jiang Si roared, reaching out to pull the blanket wrapped around her body over her head in an attempt to block out the noise.

Agares tensed, his gaze quickly dropping to the ground, where he saw her hand pressed against his ear.

Jiufeng's expression changed slightly: "She's awake!" As she spoke, she reached out to take Jiang Si's hand to check her spiritual power.

Agares tried to stop her, but Jiang Si was faster. She grabbed his wrist, flipped over, and using the blanket on her body, she flipped out of Agares's arms and stood in front of Jiu Feng: "Little chick, what do you want?"

Jiufeng tried to pull her hand away, but was startled to find that her wrist and even her entire hand were numb and she couldn't muster any strength: "Do you know how many days you've been unconscious?"

Jiang Si smirked and retorted, "Do you even know you're an 8-kilowatt light bulb? I'm sleeping in my own husband's arms, what business is it of yours?"

As expected of a level 16 plant mutation crystal core, the effect after it was absorbed was even greater than she had anticipated.

She now possesses abundant mental energy, having jumped at least two levels. The mental energy abilities that previously clashed are now effectively balanced.

"You were just sleeping?" Jiufeng narrowed her long, narrow eyes, her gaze filled with doubt: "Little girl, lying isn't something a good child does!"

Jiang Si grabbed his wrist and pulled him in front of her: "Little chick, I hate it when people question me. Tell me, should I break your wrist, or break it?"

My arm went numb, and my whole body felt slightly numb as well.

His mental energy was frozen and blocked, making it impossible to mobilize.

Jiufeng smiled nonchalantly: "Little girl, do as you please!"

"Then break it!" Jiang Si twisted his wrist upwards, and with a crack, Jiu Feng's hand bone broke. The pain caused the phoenix, who was still resting mentally, to burst out and flap its huge wings.

Jiang Si loosened her grip, took a step back, raised her hand and waved it, saying with an innocent and teasy expression, "Sorry, little chick, I hate it when people wake me up while I'm sleeping."

"I have a bad temper when I wake up. If someone wakes me up, I feel uncomfortable if I don't get my revenge. You're a god of the fourth civilization, a believer of the fourth civilization, you won't hold it against me, right?"

The bones in my hand were dislocated and fractured, and the pain spread.

Despite the excruciating pain, Jiufeng snapped her bones, then wrapped her wide sleeves around her back and channeled her spiritual energy to heal her wrist. Her beautiful face remained impassive: "I won't stoop to your level. You just need to tell me who you really are!"

“She is the Princess Consort of the Troia Empire!” Agares replied to Jiu Feng, stood up, took out a handkerchief from his spatial storage, grabbed Jiang Si’s dangling hand, and reminded her in a softer voice, “You just woke up and touched something dirty, so you need to wipe it clean!”