So, despite being tightly bound by ropes and deprived of her freedom, the woman could only collapse helplessly on the cold, hard, dusty ground, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
But they temporarily escaped the tragic fate of being insulted and trampled upon.
However, no one knows how long this calm can last, and no one dares to guess.
After all, the Emperor and his scheming ministers were secretly observing the woman's every move.
They eagerly anticipated that a mysterious and powerful figure would suddenly appear behind the woman to rescue her.
Or perhaps she can reveal some extraordinary and mysterious abilities that are beyond the imagination of ordinary people in a moment of inattention.
They were like a pack of greedy and curious hungry wolves, staring intently at the mysterious "prey" before them.
They try to unravel the tangled mystery in their hearts, while also satisfying their endless, greedy, and twisted desires.
The rescued woman's name is Long Nanzhi.
Long Nanzhi is the youngest dragon in the dragon race. The dragon race, as one of the most mysterious and powerful races in the world, has always lived in a fairyland surrounded by clouds and abundant spiritual energy.
They possess extraordinary strength and long lifespan, and exude an awe-inspiring aura of majesty.
As the little princess of the dragon clan, Long Nanzhi was cherished and pampered by her elders since childhood.
She played freely in that fairyland-like dragon territory, listening to her elders tell ancient legends and the mysteries of the world. Her days were carefree, like a dream.
But fate took an unexpected turn. Initially, Long Nanzhi followed the only remaining nine-tailed fairy fox in the world.
The nine-tailed fox is a legendary being with extraordinary spirituality and great supernatural powers.
It radiates a soft and mysterious light, and its nine tails sway gracefully, as if containing endless mysteries of the world.
Long Nanzhi held the Nine-Tailed Fox in high esteem, hoping to learn and grow by its side for a long time, absorbing more wisdom and power.
Unfortunately, the nine-tailed fox spirit lacked patience.
Long Nanzhi had just come of age and transformed into human form. Her pink face still had a touch of childishness, and her aura had not yet been fully contained and stabilized.
She hadn't even had time to master the most basic skills, such as concealing her dragon horns among her hair and freely controlling the color of her eyes—skills that were extremely basic for dragons.
At this moment of confusion, she was abruptly thrown into this strange world by the Nine-Tailed Fox, and burdened with a difficult task—to find a woman named Qin Qianluo.
Upon arriving in this unfamiliar world, Long Nanzhi was filled with confusion and eagerness to complete her mission, but in her panic, she went astray.
Worse still, the Heavenly Dao of this other world seemed to harbor deep hostility towards her, and an invisible pressure surged forth like a tidal wave, relentlessly suppressing her.
Her magical power, which was not particularly profound to begin with, was like a candle flickering in the wind under this powerful suppression. Once she arrived here, it almost completely dissipated, leaving very little behind.
The long journey and the rapid loss of her magical power left her exhausted. In the end, she collapsed on a beach in Japan due to exhaustion.
The waves gently lapped against the beach, as if telling of her helplessness.
She didn't know how much time had passed before she slowly woke up again, only to find herself bound hand and foot with thick ropes and taken to the gloomy hall of the Japanese Imperial Palace.
In the main hall, candlelight flickered, casting dappled shadows. A man with a lewd face stood before her.
His small, beady eyes gleamed with greed and curiosity as he brazenly sized up Long Nanzhi, occasionally making clicking sounds of amazement.
In his eyes, the woman in front of him was as beautiful as a fairy descended from heaven, and her temperament was extraordinary, so she must have an extraordinary background.
As the most beloved little princess of the Dragon Clan, when has Long Nanzhi ever suffered such humiliation and offense?
She was instantly enraged, her delicate face flushed red, and her chest burned with fury. She wished she could immediately unleash the majesty of the dragon race and teach the person in front of her a lesson.
She struggled desperately, trying to break free of the ropes, but the ropes were as solid as iron, binding her tightly and rendering her unable to move.
However, reality left her feeling helpless. Now that she had lost all her magical powers, she possessed only pride but no strength to resist.
At that moment, all she could do was silently pray that the other person wouldn't mistake her for a monster and burn her alive; that would be a blessing in disguise.
Moreover, the man was muttering a bunch of strange words that she couldn't understand a single one of; it was like listening to gibberish.
Fortunately, the man seemed to know of her extraordinary nature. Although he coveted her beauty and mystery, he was also wary of her and dared not act recklessly towards her.
Otherwise, who knows what earth-shattering consequences might occur.
Long Nanzhi was tightly bound by rough, barbed ropes and forced to huddle in a dimly lit corner of the palace, where the walls were covered with cobwebs.
The air was thick with the damp, decaying smell of the palace, which mingled with the incense that burned there year-round, creating a nauseating odor.
Her hair was scattered messily across her face, obscuring most of it. She could only lift her head with difficulty and look through those strands of hair at the lewd-looking man not far away.
In an instant, disgust surged into her heart like a tidal wave, and her icy blue eyes were instantly shrouded in frost.
His gaze was so cold it seemed to freeze the surrounding air, and every inch of his eyes was filled with the innate arrogance and anger of the dragon race.
She bit her lower lip so hard that her teeth almost drew blood, her chest heaving violently as she suppressed her fear and anger.
She gritted her teeth, her brain racing under extreme tension, desperately trying to think of a way to escape.
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