"What's up?"

Wu Yousheng took a deep breath, wanting to speak but not knowing how.

Seeing this, Shen Zhao said impatiently, "Just say what you have to say, stop beating around the bush, okay? You're supposed to be the ruler of a country, how can you not even have this much courage?"

Wu Yousheng then mustered his courage, bowed to Shen Zhao, and said, "I... I would like to ask Father if he could go to Zhongzhou on my behalf after the Immortal Martial Arts Competition?"

"Central Continent? Is it the Dragon-Han Celestial Dynasty, or the Xiongnu Empire?"

Wu Yousheng's eyes lit up: "Father actually knows about these two behemoths. I've come to the right person."

"Nonsense, the strongest nation in the Central Continent is the Dragon-Han Celestial Dynasty, followed by its neighbor, the Xiongnu Empire. Who in the world doesn't know that? What's the matter?"

"I have had a spiritual exchange with Prince Rui of the Longhan Heavenly Dynasty through writing. I wonder if you could go and meet him on my behalf and tell him that I am now the ruler of a country?"

Shen Zhao was stunned upon hearing this: "Why didn't you ask me to do it for you?"

Upon hearing this, Liang Hao said meaningfully, "Could it be that you and Prince Rui are best buddies who have been through thick and thin together, the kind who know each other's strengths and weaknesses?"

Shen Zhao narrowed his eyes: "Looks like you know a lot. If the Empress of the Celestial Empire heard this, do you think you'd still have your head on your neck?"

"With my elder brother here, I have nothing to fear."

Wu Yousheng added, "No, my relationship with Prince Rui is purely based on our shared passion for calligraphy and painting. He has taught me many life philosophies, for which I would very much like to thank him in person."

However, as the ruler of a nation, I find it truly difficult to leave and travel to the Dragon Han Celestial Dynasty, so I can only ask the immortal to arrange a meeting on my behalf.

"Let's talk about it later. I'm going out for a walk."

Shen Zhao did not agree directly, but only gave a few perfunctory words before walking directly towards the palace gate...

"Brother, please wait a moment."

As soon as Shen Zhao stepped out of the palace gate, someone called out to him.

Looking back, he saw a middle-aged guard beckoning to him, as if he had something important to say.

"What's up?"

Shen Zhao frowned, sensing a faint aura of sainthood emanating from the guard, which piqued his interest.

"My name is Zhuge Xiaoyao, the squad leader of the guards in this imperial city. I noticed your extraordinary bearing, and I knew you were no ordinary person from the moment I saw you yesterday, so..."

"Wait, your name is Zhuge Xiaoyao?"

Shen Zhao seemed to have discovered something new, his eyes widened in disbelief.

Zhuge Xiaoyao nodded: "That's right. My surname is Zhuge, my given name is Bai, and Xiaoyao is my nickname."

Shen Zhao was stunned. Pointing at him, he said in a trembling voice, "You...you are the founder of the Xiaoyao Sect, the Xiaoyao Emperor, also known as the Xiaoyao Divine Dragon?"

Zhuge Xiaoyao grinned: "I never expected this. I thought that after tens of thousands of years, no one in this world would know about my past."

I didn't expect someone as young as twenty-three to remember me. Yes, I am... Brother, what are you doing...?

Shen Zhao circled around Zhuge Xiaoyao once, finally standing in front of him with a suspicious look: "Are you really Emperor Xiaoyao? Legend has it that Emperor Xiaoyao's cultivation reached the Feather Transformation Realm ten thousand years ago, allowing him to ascend to the Heavenly Realm."

His handsome, ageless appearance, like that of a brilliant twenty-year-old, and his dashing and debonair demeanor, how could he possibly be the image of a middle-aged, sleazy man like you?

Hmm? Looking at you closely, I have to say, your face is actually quite pleasing to the eye.

Upon hearing this, Zhuge Xiaoyao sighed, "Isn't it all because of this ridiculously handsome face, plus my Ancient Sacred Body? He's like a walking aphrodisiac."

Wherever I go, stunningly beautiful women throw themselves at me, for no apparent reason whatsoever. I remember once I ran into my enemy on the battlefield...

Before the fight even started, my enemy's daughter pounced on me and started tearing off my clothes, trying to put on a live sex show right in front of both armies.

Luckily, I ran fast, otherwise the consequences of being killed would have been unbearable.

I've roughly calculated that I've had sexual relations with at least five or six thousand women in this region, if not tens of thousands.

There were seventy-two people in total, and in the end, I ascended to the Heavenly Realm with them.

But to everyone's surprise, upon arriving in the Heavenly Realm, he gained another thirty-one celestial maidens because of this face.

Shen Zhao took a deep breath: "Wow, you have 103 fairy maidens in your harem, you must be enjoying all the bliss of the mortal world, so why did you have to come down to the mortal realm to be a guard here?"

As soon as he said that, Zhuge Xiaoyao stepped forward and grabbed Shen Zhao, saying with a wronged expression, "Brother, you're still young, listen to your older brother's advice..."

"Avoid creating a harem if possible. Those who just watch the story enjoy it, but only those who have experienced it firsthand understand the suffering involved."

"What do you mean? Why can't we have a harem? Isn't changing our tastes every night the most genuine desire in every man's heart?"

"What utter nonsense!" Zhuge Xiaoyao exclaimed, his handsome face beaming. "I, the Great Emperor Xiaoyao, was once a dashing and elegant figure."

With my handsome and dashing face, even Daniel Wu and Peng Yuyan would feel ashamed in comparison.

But it was precisely because she established a harem that she became this way.

"Are you kidding me? Even if you spend every night with your harem, with your cultivation level, you couldn't possibly become like this."

"That's why I said you're too young and don't understand at all."

Zhuge Xiaoyao seemed to remember something, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably.

“One or two a night is fine, but what if one hundred and three of them line up all night?”

Brother, think about it, try your best to imagine what a terrifying scene this is!

One hundred and three acres of farmland in one night, all of which are tough, fertile land, all relying on my efforts. Even a god-emperor would have to kneel before me.

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