“The demon race?” Bi Linglong was taken aback, then shook her head. “No, I have a family behind me. If I were to join the demon race, it would cause a huge uproar and cause countless people in my family to die because of me.”
Chu Chuyan and Zheng Dan had already shown Zu An the sense of responsibility that women in this world had towards their families, so he hurriedly said, "We didn't ask you to reveal your identity in a big way. We'll just live there secretly, so naturally we won't have these concerns of yours."
“Seclusion…” Bi Linglong’s pretty face suddenly turned a little red. It sounded like she was eloping with him.
Thinking of this, her heart raced, but then she thought of the capital, of her ambitions, and how years of hard work had ultimately come to nothing, and she felt dejected.
"Heh, still thinking about eloping, huh?" Just then, a voice came from afar.
Zu'an and Bi Linglong's expressions changed simultaneously; it was the Emperor's voice!
He was about to escape with Bi Linglong in his arms when the surrounding air and energy seemed to freeze, making it impossible for him to move an inch.
Zhao Ruizhi's chubby figure appeared on the horizon. He took a light step, and the next second he was already blocking the two of them.
"They're here!" He Li's joyful shout rang out again. He rushed out with his men, only to find that the emperor had arrived before them. He broke out in a cold sweat and hurriedly flattered the emperor, saying, "Your Majesty truly possesses extraordinary abilities, arriving before us despite being late. I am deeply impressed."
Zu'an and Bi Linglong both frowned. These people have already pledged allegiance to the emperor?
What's the point of fighting then? They'd have a hard time dealing with just these experts from Prince Qi's mansion, not to mention the Emperor is there too.
Zu An's heart sank to the bottom, but he did not completely lose his fighting spirit. He was somewhat ruthless. At worst, he would use his key to make a big boast and take the emperor down with him.
As if knowing his thoughts, Mi Li's voice came: "Don't be impulsive, it hasn't come to that yet."
Zuan was overjoyed: "Are you going to make a move?"
Mi Li shook her head: "If I were fully recovered, I would be alright, but in my current state, I'm still no match for him."
Zuan: "..."
"I can't even move under his suppressive aura, so how am I supposed to fight him?"
Mi Li said, "This should be his domain. In short, he redefined the rules of the primordial energy in this space with his powerful cultivation, which is why you are so passive. Wait a moment, I will reconstruct these rules, and then you should be able to move freely."
Zuan smiled bitterly to himself. She really thinks highly of me. Even if I can move, I can't beat her.
However, this thought was quickly suppressed. At worst, one can die and face the sky; life may be lost, but spirit cannot be weakened.
As if sensing his fighting spirit, a hint of surprise flashed in the emperor's eyes: "Hmm, you servant do have some backbone. You are indeed someone who refuses to be subservient to others. You cannot be allowed to live."
As he spoke, he raised his finger, unwilling to waste any more words with the other party, and decided to kill him directly.
At that moment, his expression suddenly changed, and he abruptly lowered his head.
A violent rumbling sound came from deep within the earth, much louder than before, and it showed no sign of stopping.
The earth began to crack open, revealing bottomless fissures. Some of the Qi Prince's guards, unable to dodge in time, fell in, letting out shrill screams.
At this moment, Zuan suddenly realized that he could move again. He hurriedly picked up Bi Linglong and flew into the air to avoid the huge cracks that kept appearing on the ground.
"Empress... Master, did you successfully break through his domain?" Zu'an asked excitedly.
Mi Li shook her head: "No, it's that the rules of this world have changed. The emperor's domain can never compare to the true power of heaven and earth."
Seeing Zu An wrap his arms around Bi Linglong's slender waist, and Bi Linglong clinging tightly to him, Zhao Ruizhi, who was not far away, flashed a strong killing intent in his eyes.
Anger from Zhao Hao: +777 +777 +777...
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