Agares shuddered, a glint in his dark eyes. "I'm sorry, I was just too worried and acted rashly. I'll go with you to find the teacher now and ask about the origin of this egg, okay?"

Jiang Si shook her head and stepped back: "You don't need to come with me. I'll go ask myself. After I find out, I'll have my father give you the communication. I'll go find him now."

Agares saw her leave and was about to follow, but then stopped and stood still, watching her leave the kitchen.

Jiang Si quickly left the room and ran out. Just as she took out her flying device, Hilt followed her out respectfully and asked, "Your Highness, should we pick all the fruit from the fruit trees and the grapes from the grapevines?"

Jiang Si opened the door of the aircraft and then remembered that Bo Jichen had told her that the banquet needed fruit and that he should buy it from her, and she had agreed to it.

“Pick them. Pick the ripe ones and send them to the palace at the market price. Settle the bill with them later.” Jiang Si said as she sat in the aircraft, “Don’t be polite with them.”

"Yes!" Hilt bowed and said, "By the way, Your Highness, Ms. Yu Feifei and Mr. Bai Shaoqing left five hours ago, saying they went back to Rebirth Star and that your Fu Huan might come."

5 hours ago?

When the chicks first arrived at the capital planet of Troya?

As expected, she was the runaway second princess of the Fourth Civilization. She was still foolishly thinking that she had lost Jiufeng's partner, and she ran away as soon as she saw him.

Jiang Si nodded: "I understand. If Mr. Fu Huan comes, please take good care of him."

“Yes, Your Highness.” Hilt responded, “Your Highness, please take care.”

Jiang Si closed the door of the aircraft, started it up, and flew towards the palace at a speed of 500 miles per hour…

"What happened to your hands?" Shu Xubai rested his hands on the sofa, leaning back lazily, his robe buttons undone, revealing his hard chest, looking satiated. He asked Jiu Feng, who came out of the bathroom with blood dripping from her fingers, "You were in there for almost an hour, were you torturing yourself?"

Jiufeng put her hands behind her back, stubborn and defiant, cold and arrogant: "What happens to my hands is none of your business."

"Little friend, are you trying to make me angry?" Shu Xubai's lips curled up in a wicked smile, his red eyes stunningly beautiful.

Jiufeng coldly replied, "I wouldn't dare."

Shu Xubai sat up straight, his voice suddenly turning cold: "You know you don't dare, so why don't you come over here?"

Jiufeng looked at him and said, "What are you doing over there? Haven't you eaten enough?"

Shu Xubai's red eyes gleamed with a dangerous light as he looked at him and licked his lips: "Yes, I'm not full yet, come here."

Upon hearing this, Jiu Feng's breathing became unstable, her blood surged again, and her spiritual power seemed to be frozen, leaving her completely cold.

"Don't make me say it a fourth time, come here." Shu Xubai's voice was icy cold, as if if Jiufeng didn't come over this time, he would never be allowed to come over again.

Jiufeng shivered from the cold, his face pale, and his surging blood spilled out, running down the corner of his mouth and onto his white robe.

The snow-white robe was stained with blood, turning into a stain that seemed indelible and impossible to wash away, or perhaps, it had stained out a magnificent, bloody flower.

He stood motionless, blood dripping more and more from the corner of his mouth, his eyes like still water, staring blankly at Shu Xubai.

Shu Xu pushed himself up from the sofa, his loose robe hanging on his body, falling down as he walked, but he didn't care.

Reaching Jiu Feng, Shu Xubai grabbed his hand, which was protectively behind his back. Seeing that his nails were broken and the skin on his fingertips was scraped off, he snorted, "Little kid, you've really grown up, learning to bleed yourself to provoke me?"

Jiufeng tried to pull his hand away, but Shu Xubai held on tightly, preventing him from doing so. He could only say coldly, "I dare not."

Shu Xubai grabbed his hand with one hand, and with the other hand, he extended his thumb to wipe the blood from Jiu Feng's mouth. He then leaned close to his neck, coming to the mark he had bitten earlier, and his icy breath sprayed onto his neck: "You wouldn't dare, but do you? Since you think there's too much blood, then I don't need to be polite to you."

As Shu Xubai spoke, he opened his mouth, and his sharp teeth pierced through Jiu Feng's fair skin, sticking to the marks he had left from his previous bite.

Jiufeng shuddered, his spiritual form, the Fire Phoenix, almost emerging. He unleashed tremendous strength and forcefully pushed Shu Xubai.

Shu Xubai was pushed away by Jiu Feng, who almost bit off a small piece of flesh from his neck. His lips were stained with blood, making him look flamboyant, dangerous, terrifying, and bloody: "You've gone too far! Who gave you permission to defy me?"

Jiufeng staggered back two steps, clutching his neck. Warm blood flowed from between his fingers. His eyes, as still as stagnant water, stared at Shu Xubai: "I told you, I don't need you to cleanse my spiritual energy. I don't need you to treat my injuries. I have a partner. I will find my partner, and my partner will cleanse my spiritual energy."

"I don't need you to take advantage of drinking my blood to treat my alienated mental energy like you're playing with a cat, understand? Lord Shu Xubai!"