Cangying's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, forming a deep frown. Her golden black eyes coldly stared at the excited Quanjian, and her voice was like ice from the deep sea: "Your Majesty, Queen Quanjian, the universe is so vast and the species so numerous that you and I cannot imagine or fathom it!"
"No matter what species Lady Jiang Si is, as long as you don't provoke her or do anything to harm her, given her personality and abilities, she would never lay a hand on someone as weak as you."
"As for whether the person who hurt me is a dragon, that's none of your business, nor mine. You don't need to worry about it, and neither do I!"
Quanjian: "???"
It has nothing to do with him?
Nobody believes that!
He was wounded by the hunter, and he no longer even mentions the hunter's name.
What's this called?
The attempt to cover up the truth only made things worse; the guilty conscience became a taboo in their hearts.
My goodness, the high priest is already badly wounded, and he won't even mention the name of the hunter anymore. Tsk tsk, my goodness, love can be so hurtful.
No wonder our Chinese ancestors had a saying: "No marriage, no children, no dating, and you'll stay safe!"
"The little boy who was with the person who hurt me—the Troia Empire's royal family has already issued a statement that he is the heir to the Troia Empire." Cangying's voice was as cold as ice, chilling to the bone, reminding Quanjian without a trace of emotion: "His Majesty Relos of the Troia Empire, while not possessing the highest level of mental and physical strength, is wise, intelligent, and devoted to the Troia Empire."
"If you don't believe me, you can search on the StarNet for his contributions to the Troia Empire, his achievements over the years, his excellence, his choices, and his decisiveness. He is a role model for you, the Deep Sea Queen, to learn from!"
"The successor he publicly announced must have his bloodline. He wouldn't joke about the Troia Empire, which has 3 billion people across 10 star systems!"
"As for what kind of creature Princess Yanliu is, what does it have to do with you or me? Why are you concerned about her affairs, and why am I discussing them?"
"Furthermore, I have never said that my destined person is the one who hurt me, let alone that my destined person is Lady Jiang Si."
He couldn't figure out what kind of species Jiang Si was, nor could he figure out what kind of species Yan Liu was. The only thing he was sure of was that both of them possessed highly advanced plant-based spiritual power.
In particular, the spiritual energy that Yanliu inadvertently exudes is very pure, as if it were the spiritual energy emanating from the plant itself.
Quanjian looked at her High Priest, whose playful smile had vanished, replaced by a thunderbolt-like demeanor. A constant scream echoed in her mind: "It's over, it's over!" She had prayed to the gods not to let her Emperor be like a god, high above and unapproachable.
The gods heard her prayers, and the hunter wounded him. He became more grounded, more down-to-earth, but before long, he became even more detached from reality, more unapproachable, and more aloof, making him unfathomable, untouchable, and intangible.
Cangying coldly said, "Now, go back to where you came from!"
Quanjian let out a sound, displaying his thick skin and shamelessness to the fullest: "High Priest, High Priest, I was wrong, I was wrong, I won't do it again next time, aren't you curious about their species?"
Cangying's furrowed brows relaxed. "I'm not curious. Everything depends on fate. When the time is right, you'll know naturally. When the time isn't right, you'll never know, even until you die."
"Just like Your Majesty, didn't you not know what species I was before this?"
Quanjian: "!!!!"
Not only did she not know what species he was, but even her mother didn't know.
Her mother always thought he was a golden mermaid.
A mermaid covered in shimmering gold!
But unexpectedly, he was a dragon, a dragon, a golden dragon!
Fortunately, her mother didn't succeed in pursuing him back then, otherwise, since merfolk and dragons are different species and have reproductive barriers, she wouldn't have stood a chance.
Thank goodness, thank goodness, thank goodness! I must offer three sticks of incense to her mother later and thank her properly for choosing her merman father and giving birth to her.
"I was just curious, that's all." Quanjian wasn't satisfied with the hard approach, so he tried the soft one, appealing to emotions and reason: "It's mainly because Jiang Jiang is going to build up Earth. Earth is on par with me, she reigns supreme on land, and I reign supreme on the ocean. I just wanted to know my enemy and myself."
“Think about it,” Quan Jian said, counting on his fingers. “Jiang Jiang is the little princess of the Troya Empire, the first naturally conceived expectant mother in the Abel Galaxy in over 200 years, and can destroy a planet with a wave of her hand.”
"She's already so powerful, invincible. And there's the hunting here, and the willow trees. What if one day I fall out with her, and she turns all of us deep-sea merfolk into her slaves and takes over the Earth's oceans? What will I do then? So, this is called taking precautions!"
Look at what a qualified Queen she is! She thought through all the things that could possibly happen, so her meeting with the High Priest was a serious matter, not a game, and not out of curiosity about other species.
Cangying narrowed her eyes and looked Quanjian up and down: "Your Majesty, do you even believe in these things that you are worried about?"
Quanjian let out a soft "Ah," but lacked conviction. He chuckled and said, "I believe you? I don't believe you. Why would I be climbing through your window in the middle of the night looking for you?"
Cangying's golden black eyes flashed with a cold glint: "You don't believe me? Lady Jiang Si can destroy a planet with a wave of her hand. If she can destroy one, she can destroy countless others."
"She has not only hunters and willows by her side, but also Lord Shu Xubai, a snake that is about to become a dragon, a group of trees, a group of elves, a group of space pirates, and even the shallow sea mermaid high priest Fu Huan is on her side."
"If she tries to take the Earth from you, you won't just be kicked out and have to worry; your entire clan will be wiped out. After all, in China's history of killing, you have to nip it in the bud to prevent it from growing back in the spring!"
Quanjian: "!!!!"
Damn, the high priest's words were quite sharp!
She was curious as to why the high priest would explode his scales.
Who is the High Priest's destined person?
You've only just arrived and are already babbling on and on.
I never expected the high priest to be so serious, upright, and methodical.
Oh my god!
Even if a dragon like that is handsome and has a great physique, nobody would like him!
Anyway, if she were that cute and handsome young man from the Troia Empire, she would also like to hunt down someone with deep affection in his eyes who dotes on only one person.
She was concerned about the high priest's marriage, but the high priest thought she was making trouble out of nothing and worrying unnecessarily. He thought, "Forget it, the high priest deserves to be single."
"Okay, okay, I was wrong, I was wrong, I'll leave, I'll leave right now!" Quanjian said and immediately left. She was thinking of leaving as she came, but a gust of wind blew and the door to her balcony slammed shut, leaving her unable to leave.
Quanjian had no choice but to point to the door: "High Priest, I'll go through the door, I'll go through the door. You should get some rest and take good care of your stomach and hair. White hair is nice, but black hair is still more in line with the Chinese race."
Cangying spoke succinctly and powerfully: "Get out!"
"Alright!" Quanjian responded crisply, rolled gracefully to the door, opened it, and walked out. Before he could close the door and leave, Yanliu across the street opened her door.
Quanjian was taken aback, and greeted her, "Beautiful Yanliu, you're still awake?"
Yanliu glanced at the door, then at Quanjian in his pajamas, raised her index finger, pointed to the two rooms, and exclaimed in realization, "So you two are a couple, Queen VS High Priest, hmm, sounds like a perfect couple!"
Quanjian gasped, his eyes widening like copper bells, and immediately denied it: "No, no, no, the High Priest and I are innocent, as innocent as water."
"Please don't misunderstand, please don't misunderstand. I just suddenly felt like doing 'that' after I took a shower and went to see him. We're not a couple. My destined partner is a fish, a fish..."
"Don't explain, don't explain." Yanliu waved her hand, interrupting Quanjian. "I understand, I understand, I understand everything. No need to explain, no need to explain!"
Quanjian was completely bewildered. She understood? What did she understand?
Even her mother couldn't handle someone like her high priest, so she certainly couldn't.
Moreover, her family's high priest adheres to and reveres fate.
I have a deep belief in destiny and fate.
Seeing Quanjian standing there dumbfounded, Yanliu took two steps forward and patted him on the shoulder: "Although you are a little mermaid and he is a little dragon cub, love knows no borders, no gender, no species. I believe in you!"
"If you like someone, go for it. If you like someone, love them. If he kicks you out, just keep going back. As the saying goes, it's like climbing a mountain for a man to pursue a woman, but it's like piercing a thin veil for a woman to pursue a man. Once you've got your eye on someone, just go for it. Don't be shy, don't hesitate, just go for it."
As Yanliu spoke, she patted Quanjian on the shoulder, turned and pushed him back into Cangying's room before he could close the door and leave. She even kindly closed their door and locked it with her mental energy card.
After Yanliu finished everything, she clapped her hands and smiled at the closed door: "Little dragon, you gave your sister black pearls and white pearls, which allowed your sister to earn 900 million without paying taxes. Consider this a gift from your sister, don't be shy."
After Yanliu finished speaking, she happily went downstairs barefoot and left Abel Manor. At top speed, she transformed into a giant willow tree in the primeval forest not far from Abel Manor in the old district. The tree was so large that more than a dozen people could encircle it. It stood tall in the primeval forest, absorbing the essence from the earth and the moon.
Unable to open the door or the window, Quanjian, facing her High Priest, clutched her earlobes with both hands, crouching in front of her like a coward, looking pitiful and utterly lacking in queenly dignity: "High Priest, it's not that I don't want to leave, it's just that the door and the balcony are locked."
"How about I sleep in your room tonight? You sleep on the bed, and I'll sleep on the sofa. Oh no, no no, you sleep on the bed, and I'll sleep on the floor. I don't deserve to sleep on the sofa. I deserve to sleep on the floor!"
Cangying held her breath, checked the door and the balcony window, and used her powerful plant-based spiritual energy to seal the door and window, preventing Quanjian from opening them.
In other words, Yanliu's mental strength level is higher than hers, which is why she can't open the door or the window.
Quanjian squatted on the ground and crawled up behind his own high priest. He was weak, pitiful, and had no dignity. Anyone who saw him would feel sorry for him and shed three tears.
Cangying placed his hand on the door, unleashing his spiritual power to forcefully block Yanliu's spiritual power. He then opened the door and said to Quanjian, who was following behind him, "Go back to sleep. If you come to my room again in the middle of the night without my permission, I'll scrape off your scales."
Quanjian shuddered, her lips pursed, and as she walked out, she made a heart shape with her hands: "Okay, okay, I'll go now, I'll go now, goodnight High Priest, love you!"
Cangying frowned, watched her leave, closed the door, turned around and went back to the balcony. He placed his hand on the balcony window, blocking the spiritual energy on the window.
Before he could even open the balcony window, the stench of blood surged forth, blood spilled from the corners of his tightly closed lips, and the ends of his black hair beneath his long, braided white hair began to turn white.
Cangying took out a handkerchief to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, folded the blood-stained handkerchief, put it into his spatial storage, opened the window, and suddenly, a pure spiritual force came from afar, entered his body, and gave his heart, which was breaking, a brief moment of relief.
Cangying's pale, frail face changed slightly. The gold in her eyes covered the black, turning her eyes gold. She slowly walked onto the balcony, and the spiritual energy coming from afar became a great temptation.
Cangying pondered for a moment on the balcony, then pushed off and leaped down, her hair fluttering, heading towards the spiritual energy.
Ten minutes later, Cangying arrived at the primeval forest not far from Abel Manor. In the middle of the primeval forest, he saw a huge willow tree that would take more than a dozen people to encircle.
The enormous willow tree, with its lush green leaves, has branches that droop down towards the water like tassels or canopies, covering its massive trunk. Under the moonlight and starlight, it is incomparably beautiful.
As Cangying looked at the willow tree, the closer he got, the more comfortable his spiritual energy became. Even if he didn't know, he knew that this spiritual energy was emanating from the willow tree.
When he arrived at the willow tree, his abundant spiritual energy told him that this willow tree might become a human, just like the trees that Jiang Si had left on Earth.
However, he also knew that for a tree to grow into a person, it required a special opportunity, and not every tree could obtain such an opportunity.
Nourished by this spiritual power, his heart no longer ached, his spiritual power no longer collapsed and throbbed, and the ends of his black hair, which had no white hair, had stopped turning white.
Cangying rolled up his wide sleeves, extended his left wrist, and used his right hand as a blade to lightly slash, cutting his left wrist.
He pressed his bleeding left wrist against the giant willow tree, gazed at the massive tree before him, and slowly curled the corners of his lips into a soft, murmured voice: "Willow tree, thank you for your spiritual power. It works very well for me. My blood is of some use. I hope my blood is your destiny, and can help you grow into adulthood soon!"
The dragon's blood sprayed onto the giant willow trunk, where it was instantly absorbed without leaving a trace. The willow trunk, in turn, only absorbed the blood that flowed out.
Cangying noticed this and said in a whisper, even lower and softer, almost seductively, "Willow tree, you don't have to just drink my blood. We are destined to meet, you can freely drink my blood!"
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