"His Great Witch Queen?" The fourth celebrity friend in the live broadcast room shouted sharply: "The Crown Princess of Troya is really our Great Witch Queen. Our Great Witch officially confirms it."

"Ahhh, Princess Troia is the Great Witch Queen. Now I understand why the Great Witch hasn't been able to find her for so many years. It turns out our Great Witch Queen has been hidden away."

"The Troia Empire's act of hiding our Great Witch Queen is a declaration of war against us. We cannot forgive them just because they took care of our Great Witch Queen. We must declare war, cede star systems as compensation, and console the Great Witch for her years of searching for her."

Zerg Starfellow: "Good heavens, the Troia Empire truly lives up to its reputation as a race that fights our Zerg to a standstill, even harboring the Great Witch Queen of the Fourth Civilization. We salute you as a true hero."

Zerg Starfellow: "Suddenly I feel so excited, so excited! The Great Witch Queen of the Fourth Civilization is the Crown Princess of the Troia Empire. So here's the question: should the Great Witch of the Fourth Civilization call His Majesty the Emperor of the Troia Empire 'father-in-law'?"

Zergling: "Crown Princess of the Trojan Empire, I think the Great Wizard of the Fourth Civilization is trying to scam me. Why don't you take him down?"

Troia Empire Star Friend: "Fourth Civilization, can you have some shame and put in some effort? Our little prince has purple eyes, deep purple eyes, exactly like the empress and the emperor's brother-in-law. How could he possibly be your Great Witch Consort? Don't lose your own wife and then see everyone as your wife. So what if we capture your spirit body? Your spirit body looks like that, so you can't even let people capture you?"

Troia Empire Star Friend: "Our little prince has deep purple eyes, black hair, and an ancient Chinese appearance. No matter how you look at him, he is a combination of the Empress and His Majesty. What does he have to do with your Fourth Civilization?"

Troya Empire Star Friend: "I'm so anxious! Marshal Agares, you'd better get up here already! If you don't, our little prince will be the one being framed."

Compared to the anxious Troia Empire Star Friends, Agares, who was standing less than half a step away from Jiang Si, slowly took off his sunglasses, revealing dark and sharp eyes. He asked in a deep and mellow voice, "Your Highness, you once said that when you see this fire phoenix again, you would pluck all its feathers. Do you remember?"

Jiang Si glanced sideways and feigned sudden realization: "Agares, I would have forgotten if you hadn't reminded me."

As she spoke, she moved the hand that was gripping the phoenix's neck to Agares's face, speaking as if in casual conversation, intimately and familiarly: "So, Agares, tell me, where should I start with the phoenix's feathers?"

Agares was calm and composed, seemingly oblivious to everyone around him. He casually plucked the tip of the phoenix's tail, saying, "The phoenix's tail is the most beautiful part. Let's start from the tail and see if we can pluck it into a bald chicken."

Jiang Si raised her eyebrows and smiled sweetly at him: "Good idea, I'll listen to you."

Jiang Si grabbed the fire phoenix by the neck with one hand and moved the other hand to the fire phoenix's tail. Just as she was about to pull hard, Jiu Feng, who was standing in front of her, made a move.

Just then, the sphere of spiritual energy that Agares had gathered in his hand shot out towards him, scorching Jiu Feng's hand.

Jiufeng staggered back in pain, looking at the smoke rising from her palm, and let out a cold laugh: "Agares, your spiritual power has improved since you followed my Great Witch Queen."

Agares raised an eyelid, his sharp eyes shooting straight at Jiufeng: "She is not your Great Witch Queen, she is my little princess."

In the live stream, a fan from the Troia Empire commented: "'She is my little princess,' what kind of ridiculous statement is that? Isn't she the Crown Princess, or a princess consort?"

Troia Empire Starfellow: "Who said Marshal Agares was rigid, serious, and a human weapon of mass destruction? Come out and face your death!"

Troia Empire Star Friend: "Ahhh, screaming like a groundhog! I knew it! This isn't the Crown Princess. Marshal Agares dotes on his wife, not his niece. Now you believe it, right? 'She is my little princess'—that's the sweetest love confession this year."

Fourth Civilization's Star Friend: "Shameless Marshal Agares, don't think that just because you're strong and have powerful mental strength, you can steal other people's wives. We, the Fourth Civilization, will never back down and will defend the Great Witch Queen to the death."

The fourth article, written by a friend of the star, states: "Whoever tries to steal the Great Witch Queen will surely die."

Zerg friend: "Oh my god, what a melodramatic plot! I thought that girl who looked so delicious was the Crown Princess of the Troia Empire, but who knew she was the Great Witch Consort of the Fourth Civilization? I never expected the plot to reverse like this, she is Marshal Agares' little princess. No wonder Marshal Agares is her bodyguard, he spoils her so much, my cavities are tingling."

Zerg friend: "So exciting, so exciting, so exciting! Where is our Emperor? Why isn't he getting involved? Hurry up and get him! Marshal Agares' little princess looks delicious, hurry up and bring her back!"

Zerg friend: "There's a saying among humans: 'Sharing happiness is worse than enjoying it alone.' Our little emperor Heyan is male, and Marshal Agares' little princess is female, that is, a female. They are a perfect match for our emperor. Your Majesty, don't be a coward, you go too. We, the hundreds of billions of Zerg, are your strong support."

Jiufeng closed her fingers, encircling her smoking palm, and revealed a sarcastic smile: "Your little princess, if you call her name, will she answer?"

Agares' pupils contracted, and the sphere of spiritual energy he had gathered in his hand was instantly extinguished.

Jiufeng took in his subtle expressions, her sarcasm growing stronger: "I told you so, didn't I? You said she was your little princess, but that was just wishful thinking on your part. She's not yours at all. She's mine, my Great Witch Queen."

While they were talking, Jiang Si grabbed the fire phoenix's tail and yanked hard, tearing off the most beautiful tuft of feathers, leaving the fire phoenix's rump sticking out.

The fire phoenix let out a mournful cry, its wings flapping even more violently, its sharp claws trying to grab Jiang Si each time, but each time it missed.

Jiang Si loosened her grip on the tuft of feathers, and the beautiful, intangible feathers scattered in the wind. She then grabbed one from the fire phoenix's wing and spoke first, asking Agares, "Agares, do you think he's beautiful?"

Agares was startled: "Who?"

With a slight exertion of ginger, the Fire Phoenix's wing was torn, and Jiu Feng's face instantly turned deathly pale, devoid of any color.

Jiang Si raised her chin, indicating, "Jiufeng, do you think he's handsome?"

Agares frowned slightly: "Not as good as Your Highness."

Jiang Si smiled and said, "Yes, he's not as pretty as me, but his dreams are prettier than mine. Why bother arguing with someone who's just daydreaming and has such unrealistic fantasies?"

Agares' dark eyes narrowed, a glint of light swirling within them, and a barely perceptible smirk appeared at the corner of his mouth. "Your Highness is right. For someone who has lost their partner for decades, mistaking their partner for someone else should be met with the utmost understanding."