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Then she smiled gently.

Fang Qingxue raised her head slightly, her earnest eyes, filled with curiosity and concern, closely following the subtle changes in her aunt's face. Her voice was soft yet firm as she asked,

'Does Aunt also think that the Emperor's actions are too restrained and cowardly?'

Possessing immense power, yet willingly binding his own hands and feet, it evokes a sense of pity.

Such powerlessness is truly frustrating and difficult to overcome.

I felt really bad when I heard that!

Please, Aunt, don't let such trivial matters disturb your peace of mind.

If I can one day rival the Holy Emperor in ability, I will sweep away all injustices under heaven with overwhelming force!

If anyone blocks my way, I will surely kill them.

If the world blocks my way, I will slaughter it until heads roll, the heavens and earth change color, the wind and clouds turn blood red, and the world weeps with blood!

Until it transforms into the pure land her aunt longed for, there will be no more regrets.

Sincere words, a pure heart, yet at this moment a chilling coldness, as if encased in ice, prevails.

A chill that seemed to seep into the soul seemed to quietly spread through the air!

The chill froze the air!

Heaven and earth remained silent, as if a terrifying calamity had descended!

The wind fell silent for a moment, the air momentarily stilled, and Tian Zhirui felt that she shouldn't have said so much.

At this moment, Tian Zhirui felt that youth was wonderful. With a single, unwavering thought, she became like a madman sharpening his knife in the night, ready to repel a hundred punches.

In a daze, Tian Zhirui saw herself back then, young and reckless, fearless and unrestrained, her nascent passion and naive impetuosity rushing towards her.

Today I present this to you; does anyone have a grievance to redress?

However, this is not the life I want for Fang Qingxue in the future. This kind of path is destined to be just a fleeting spark, a moment of brilliance like fireworks, but it fades away too quickly.

His expression was complex, and he was quickly thinking about how to explain it.

After a moment, Tian Zhirui slowly spoke, gently comforting her, "Qingxue, although your words were harsh, they also expressed some of my thoughts."

The Holy Emperor's actions may have their unspeakable reasons, and I share the same dissatisfaction you're thinking of. Despite possessing strength, he is so cowardly, unworthy of being a man of six feet tall.

Gently stroking his niece's forehead, he whispered, "The affairs of this world are too complicated, and are often not simply black and white."

I don't want you involved either. Let these men fight it out; why should we women interfere too much?

All I wish for is your safety and well-being. The affairs of the world should be left to the people of the world to manage.

A sense of unease lingered in his mind, and he thought to himself, "The Holy Emperor possesses great power, yet he has not exerted his full strength to intervene in the suffering of the world. Is he therefore unworthy of his position?"

Or is there something else going on?

Looking expectantly at her niece, she continued softly, "Auntie will not interfere in worldly affairs."

Whether it's the Mysterious Sect, the Supreme Sect, or the Fire Spirit Sect.

If the struggle continues, the major factions will eventually go to war.

Your aunt only hopes you are safe. If war breaks out and things can't be changed in time, your aunt will take you away.

No matter now, in the future, or even in your next life, you must live well; that's what you need to do.

Fang Qingxue's eyes reddened slightly, and she nodded seriously!

Tian Zhirui smiled gently, a smile like a flower blooming in spring, instantly brightening everything around her. In that smile, it seemed as if a thousand tender feelings and ten thousand graceful charms quietly unfolded, breathtakingly beautiful.

He changed the subject and said softly, "Things in this world are always subject to change."

The Holy Emperor has disappeared, and Young Master He Chen has appeared in the border region.

It seems they are once again following the path of a holy emperor. Let us watch quietly and see if they will display a different kind of splendor!

The State of Qi is in turmoil, and the King of Qi has been beheaded. However, outside of Qi, the Red King has descended with overwhelming power. If Qi cannot save itself, the Red King will seize the opportunity to take over and occupy the State of Qi.

The Red King's style, though domineering and ruthless, is undeniable, yet he still maintains a sense of justice.

He loves the people like his own children!

If the Red King were to unify the Qi Kingdom, it might actually be a better situation.

Tian Zhirui spoke slowly, her heart gradually calming down. Human suffering can only be resolved by human heroes who are willing to sacrifice their lives.

In the Xuanji Sect, Elder Dongming gently stepped into Senior Sister Wu's boudoir. Inside, Senior Sister Wu wore a white short skirt, revealing her long, beautiful legs, and a light pink low-cut sweatshirt, her skin smooth and delicate.

The dance instructor is embroidering a purse with mandarin ducks playing in the water.

Seeing her junior brother Dongming arrive, she blushed slightly, rose gently, and said softly, "You've come. Why are you here so early today?"

Seeing her long, slender, fair legs and her constant, slightly smiling expression, Dongming quickly came to her side, already embracing her slender waist and pulling her into his arms, where she felt soft and boneless.

These days, Sister Wu looks more and more radiant and moisturized. Naturally, she's sleeping well, and with good sleep, her complexion is naturally better, and her skin is silky smooth and sticky.

Elder Dongming gently embraced Senior Sister Wu and walked towards the bed.

The dance instructor blushed and whispered, "It's not late yet, the door isn't closed properly!"

A moment of shyness, a moment of exquisite beauty, and suddenly I felt as if a fierce tiger was pouncing on me!

Obediently accept.

Passion surged forth like a heatwave.

This involved both of them.

At this moment, the leader of the Dongming Sect had completely forgotten about He Chen's attack on Nanhe Prefecture. In any case, he was too far away to reach or interfere.

The more chaotic things are in Nanhe Prefecture, the better for the Qi Kingdom at present.

Dongming was also keeping a close eye on the Red King. The Red King was domineering and unpredictable, and if he suddenly attacked, it would definitely be a big problem.

As the birds sang in the valley, Sister Wu slowly awoke, feeling her whole body go limp.

Both of her jade-like legs were unresponsive, seemingly devoid of feeling. The slightest movement sent a shiver through her entire body, making her feel as if they weren't even her own.

Her face was flushed, she looked charming and beautiful, but she felt weak all over. Yet, she desperately needed to take care of her personal hygiene; she really couldn't hold it in any longer.

Suddenly I was pulled into a strong embrace.

A sweet voice whispered in my ear, "Do you need to wash up and use the restroom? I'll help you!"

Elder Dongming woke up a moment earlier than usual, and dared not make the slightest movement, simply holding Senior Sister Wu quietly as they rested.

Seeing that the beauty was trying to get up, he immediately understood and quickly got up to pick up his senior sister and carry her to the restroom.

Within the Xuanji Sect, someone chuckled softly and immediately ordered, "Closely monitor the battle situation and report any intelligence promptly." "Yes, Master!"

The leader of the Xuanji Sect nodded lightly, his expression remaining blank as something flickered slightly, seemingly lost in thought.

Standing silently, he slowly gave up and murmured to himself, 'The journey is too long and accidents are likely to happen. I'll wait for news.'

I won't get involved in this matter.

He Chen, Fire Spirit Sect, I truly hope you two fight to the death, that would be best!

He Chen's name has spread like wildfire to this day, reaching all corners of the world, and it is no exaggeration to say that everyone knows him!