Cao Qiushan's eyes were gloomy.
"The three of you had better not move. If you dare to leave this place to pursue Ye Qiu, don't blame me for slaughtering all your disciples and their descendants," the Imperial Tutor said coldly.
These words truly shocked the three of them.
All three were unparalleled masters. They were not afraid of Di Shiyin, but they could not restrain Di Shiyin.
So for a time, the three of them could only watch helplessly as Ye Qiu left step by step.
"We'll meet again." Ye Qiu's icy voice echoed throughout the venue as he walked away, his back straight.
Throughout the entire process, he didn't look at Wu Manman even once more, but only gave Lin Qingzhu a deep look before turning away.
As Ye Qiu left, the atmosphere at the scene fell into a deathly silence.
Lin Xuanye clenched his fists, overwhelmed by extreme resentment and frustration.
Imperial Tutor Yin kept a close eye on Cao Qiushan and the other two, on the side of caution that they might go after Ye Qiu.
As long as these three don't pursue him, Ye Qiu will be perfectly safe given his strength.
It took a full ten minutes before Di Shiyin finally breathed a sigh of relief.
At Ye Qiu's speed, ten minutes would be enough for him to get very, very far away from the city.
At this moment, Imperial Tutor Yin knelt down slightly, embraced Imperial Tutor Consort in his arms, and silently shed tears.
She had hoped to find another opportunity to visit the Imperial Tutor's wife, but fate had other plans.
"Mother, letting Ye Qiu go could become a disaster for the Great Dragon Dynasty, do you understand?"
Lin Xuanye couldn't hold back any longer and practically spat out those words through gritted teeth.
Imperial Tutor Yin suddenly turned her head and slapped Lin Xuanye across the face from a distance.
Lin Xuanye is the current Dragon Emperor, the most honored person in the Great Dragon.
But in front of countless people, and with many live cameras on set, Di Shiyin still delivered that slap hard.
After the fight, the Imperial Tutor said coldly, "Remember this: I can help you ascend to the throne, or I can destroy you. The Seventh and Eighth Princes may not be as cunning as you. Take care of yourself."
As soon as she finished speaking, Imperial Tutor Yin carried Imperial Tutor Consort and left the scene.
"Your Majesty, do not be sad. I will help you secure your throne."
As a ruler, you will inevitably encounter such events; you need to have a strong heart.
The old temple master lowered his voice and whispered.
"Old Palace Master, I will do my best."
...
On the other side, Ye Qiu had already left the city and was more than ten miles away.
Standing at a fork in the road, Ye Qiu stopped and looked back.
The capital of the Dragon Dynasty stands majestically under the sky, exuding power and majesty.
But this city, devoid of warmth, had utterly disappointed Ye Qiu.
In particular, Wu Manman and Long Ling's indifferent observation, as well as Lin Xuanye's betrayal, made Ye Qiu see many things clearly.
"When we meet again, I will make the Dragon Capital flow with blood."
Ye Qiu slowly clenched his fist.
"Now do you believe it? Joining the Imperial Clan is your only choice. Those so-called righteous paths are nothing more than that."
A voice suddenly rang out.
Ye Qiu turned his head and saw Lu Lingge rushing towards him from a distance.
She rode her sword at great speed, arriving in the blink of an eye.
"Heh, it must have been hard for you to follow me all the way out of the city."
"It is indeed a bit difficult, you run really fast." Lu Lingge smiled.
"We had to flee in a sorry state; we couldn't escape if we didn't hurry." Ye Qiu said expressionlessly, with a hint of self-mockery.
Lu Lingge bit her lip lightly, hesitated for a few seconds, and then said, "Are you willing to join the Imperial Sect now?"
"I don't want to," Ye Qiu said softly. "I have my own path to walk."
"You want to establish the Ancestral Dragon Palace?" Lu Lingge asked bluntly.
"Yes." Ye Qiu no longer hid anything: "So there's no way I'll ever join the Imperial Gate again."
“That works too,” Lu Lingge said. “It’s okay if you don’t join; we can still cooperate and achieve a win-win situation.”
The sect leader doesn't necessarily want you to join the Imperial Sect; he simply hopes to coexist peacefully with you and support each other should unforeseen circumstances arise in the future.
“That’s fine.” Ye Qiu said, “I’m leaving now, until we meet again.”
"Wait," Lu Lingge asked hurriedly, "Where are you going?"
"If the Great Dragon Dynasty can't accommodate me, then I'll naturally go to the Fire Dynasty." Ye Qiu said with a smile, his expression relatively relaxed, having buried all his anger and resentment deep in his heart.
“I’m also going to the Fire Dynasty, so we’re going the same way. Let’s go together,” Lu Lingge said.
"OK."
Ye Qiu didn't say much.
The two quickly set off together. On the way, Lu Lingge kept trying to talk to Ye Qiu, but Ye Qiu remained very silent, only making half-hearted attempts to talk to Lu Lingge.
It wasn't until four days later, when the two were nearing the border of the Dragon Dynasty, that Ye Qiu gradually returned to normal.
"Ye Qiu, something seems off. There's an arrest warrant for you at the border gate."
Lu Lingge whispered.
"I saw it," Ye Qiu said. "But it doesn't matter, we'll just go and kill them."
"Okay." Lu Lingge nodded gently.
The two quickly approached the city gate, and as expected, the people at the gate recognized Ye Qiu immediately.
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