Although Yin Ming is not as strong as he used to be, dealing with those small fry is no problem for him now.

"There is one person in the Holy Domain whose cultivation is quite good."

"who?"

"His name seems to be Bai Yichen, but I feel inexplicably angry when I see him."

Even Yin Ming didn't know why, but he hit Bai Yichen harder than usual during their fight.

Although he didn't take Bai Yichen seriously, it was a completely crushing blow.

Yin Ming doesn't like bullying people, but when he sees Bai Yichen's face... he inexplicably wants to punch him!

To this day, Yin Ming still hasn't figured out what exactly happened.

During this period, many cultivators from the Holy Realm have gone missing in the Demon Realm, which is one of the reasons for the war between the two realms.

However, Yin Ming didn't take it seriously.

"Missing?"

Liu Yue asked in surprise.

Yin Ming nodded.

“You have been sealed away for a thousand years, and the Demon Realm has been out of your control for so many years. I’m afraid it is because…” Liu Yue paused, “Perhaps you should investigate whether the people of the Demon Realm deliberately provoked this conflict.”

Back then, the six regions established a system of checks and balances, ensuring that the waters of the wells did not interfere with the waters of the rivers.

"Moon is so clever. It was indeed someone in the Demon Realm who did this on purpose. I have already sent people to thoroughly investigate this matter."

"So you've been so exhausted these past few days because of this?"

Liu Yue asked with a smile, but for a long time, the man's voice did not come out.

She turned her head and saw that the man had fallen asleep while holding her.

Yin Ming leaned gently on her shoulder, his even breathing filling the air. Jun Liuyue shook her head helplessly. It seemed that the Demon Lord wasn't as free as the rumors suggested.

A hint of heartache flashed in her eyes, and she sighed helplessly.

The next morning.

Jun Liuyue opened her eyes and felt as if she had been punched in the shoulder.

"Damn man." Liu Yue gritted her teeth. Although it was a dream... it was a dream woven with a special spell.

Therefore, what happens in dreams can also actually happen.

She rubbed her sore shoulders and, thinking of the man's tired appearance, her anger subsided considerably.

"It seems that the Six Realms are not very peaceful these days, but... as long as Di Qingluan is not dead, that's good."

Di Qingluan's life belongs to her!

Di Qingluan, you must live well, for I will come to take your life.

"Shelp this area off! Not a single fly is allowed to get out!"

A deep, reprimanding voice came from outside the courtyard.

Jun Liuyue got up, pushed open the door and went out, only to find that the courtyard was already surrounded by the Imperial Guards.

"How dare you attempt to assassinate His Majesty!"

The head guard shouted, "Guards, arrest him and take him to the imperial prison!"

"Assassination?" Liu Yue frowned slightly, while the guards who tried to grab her were already sent flying by Wu Yan.

Seeing that Wu Yan was quite powerful, the remaining guards exchanged glances and took a step back.

"It really was you." Prince Qi walked in from outside the courtyard with a sneer on his face: "Last night, the Hall of Mental Cultivation was attacked by assassins. His Majesty was hit by a poisoned arrow and has been unconscious ever since. The entire palace is heavily guarded, and the formation has not been weakened! You have the best chance to sneak into the Hall of Mental Cultivation to assassinate him."

"Your Highness Prince Qi, do you have some misunderstanding about me?" Liu Yue remained calm and spoke slowly and deliberately: "If I wanted to assassinate His Majesty, His Majesty would probably be more than just unconscious. Your Highness Prince Qi is so certain, are you perhaps crying wolf?"

"Insolence!" the guard shouted. "You brat, how dare you question His Highness Prince Qi!"

"Royal Uncle".

Upon hearing the news, Song Yangyang didn't dare to stop for a moment and rushed over immediately.

Fearing that if they were a step too late, their imperial uncle would order Jun Liuyue to be killed.

Song Yangyang had no idea that such a big thing would happen overnight! And all the evidence pointed to Jun Liuyue.

"Uncle, wait! This matter... could not possibly have been done by Young Master Jun!"

"Yangyang, it seems you've been bewitched by this pretty boy, and you're even disregarding your father's life," Prince Qi said coldly.

"Uncle, it's not like that! I can vouch for him! He wouldn't be the one to poison Father. Father is on the verge of death. Please, Uncle, show mercy and let Young Master Jun treat Father!"

The Hall of Mental Cultivation was heavily guarded, but along the way, Song Yangyang heard that even the imperial physicians of the Imperial Hospital were helpless.

Song Yangyang immediately thought of Jun Liuyue.

If it were the Ghost Doctor who intervened, Father Emperor might still have room to maneuver.

"Oh."

King Qi had no intention of letting Jun Liuyue go. "Guards, take this assassin to the imperial prison and await his fate!"

"Uncle, you mustn't!" Song Yangyang suddenly grabbed Qi Wang's arm.

But Prince Qi ruthlessly pushed her away, saying, "Guards, take Princess Zhaohua back to her palace. She is not to leave without my permission!"

"Uncle! Trust me this once!"

No matter what Song Yangyang said, King Qi was determined to imprison Jun Liuyue in the imperial prison.

Song Yangyang was taken away and placed under house arrest.

"Now no one can protect you." King Qi chuckled. "Will you go to the imperial prison yourself, young master, or shall I have someone escort you there?"

"Then there's no need for Your Highness to trouble yourself." Liu Yue crossed her arms: "I have feet, I can walk by myself."

Upon hearing the news that Jun Liuyue had been imprisoned in the imperial prison, Song Yangyang was utterly incredulous. With Jun Liuyue's strength, leaving the palace would have been a piece of cake!

Song Yangyang was completely baffled, and her last bit of hope was shattered. She didn't know why her uncle would suddenly act this way... The uncle she remembered was very gentle.

How come she seems like a completely different person overnight?

At this time.

King Qi walked into a secluded courtyard in the palace.

"I have made all the arrangements for the matters you entrusted to me."

The King of Qi spoke from behind the screen, and a figure could be faintly seen behind the screen.

Qingyue stepped out from behind the screen and patted King Qi on the shoulder approvingly: "Song Yan, you truly deserve the favor of this old man! The throne of the White Tiger Kingdom is rightfully yours! Rest assured, as long as you help me obtain the White Tiger Jade, I will not only let you sit on the throne, but also help you restore your cultivation!"

"Thank you, Elder." King Qi's face lit up with joy, but then he seemed to remember something: "But why is it so important to capture that Ghost Doctor?"

"Naturally, it's because she has something I need. As for what it is, that's not your place to ask." After saying that, Qingyue gave Song Yan a warning look. "You just need to do what I've told you to do, and don't ask about anything else. The more you know, the sooner you'll die. You're a smart man."

"Understood." Song Yan nodded. "After this is done, Elder, please don't forget me..."