The secret realm opened on time early the next morning.
Rong Qi held Feng Qinghuang's hand and instructed her, "Jiaojiao, if we go in and get separated, you must protect yourself. Wait for me to come find you, okay?"
Feng Qinghuang nodded excitedly: "Yes, I understand, Aqi. Don't worry, I will protect myself."
So going inside would disperse them? That's great! Does that mean I can finally show off my skills? With A-Qi around, she has no chance to use her abilities. It's not that she doesn't want to be with A-Qi, she just wants to consolidate her cultivation.
Rong Qi looked at the excited Jiao Jiao and had a bad feeling, but he couldn't figure it out at the moment.
The entrance to the secret realm has been opened, and some independent cultivators have already eagerly entered. Only a few members of the royal family are slowly following the crowd inside.
Going in first doesn't necessarily mean it's good, so the royal families of these countries weren't in a hurry.
"Aqi, you said last night that His Highness the Crown Prince and his party would come, but we still haven't seen them. The entrance to the secret realm is about to close, isn't it?"
Rong Qi held her hand tightly: "The Crown Prince must have been delayed by something. It's alright, we're not in a hurry. We can go in before the entrance closes."
Feng Qinghuang nodded: "Yes, Aqi, if we get separated after we go in, don't worry, I will protect myself."
"good."
It's not that he's not in a hurry. Once inside, if they separate, he'll find his Jiaojiao immediately. He only agreed to go in so Jiaojiao wouldn't worry.
The two waited a while longer, until almost everyone had gone inside, but they still hadn't seen Rong Xi. So they stopped waiting and went inside.
Unbeknownst to the two, at the very last moment before the entrance to the secret realm closed, two figures flashed into the realm.
Once inside, and after regaining her senses, Feng Qinghuang found herself sitting on the ground in a patch of grass that looked like a lush forest. Although it appeared peaceful and serene on the surface, who knew what dangers lurked beneath!
Feng Qinghuang stood up, reached down and took the Crimson Flame Whip from her waist, just in case.
Feng Qinghuang walked forward, keeping an eye on her surroundings. Suddenly, she heard a rustling sound in the bushes ahead. She tightened her grip on her whip and slowly moved forward.
As Feng Qinghuang approached, You Moyao, who was hiding in the bushes, saw who it was and jumped up from the bushes.
"I thought it was someone else, but it's you. What bad luck! I was hoping you were some kind of expert who could protect me. Alright, get out of here and don't bother the others."
Feng Qinghuang didn't intend to pay attention to her; it was she who kept nagging.
"ill."
After leaving behind two words, Feng Qinghuang turned and left.
Upon hearing those two words, You Moyao was not about to let her off easily.
"Stop right there! How dare you insult this princess? Kneel down and apologize to this princess now, or this princess will not be so polite."
Feng Qinghuang stopped, turned around, crossed her arms, and looked at her teasingly: "I'd like to see how you're going to treat me rudely!"
"you......"
Just as You Moyao was about to say something, she suddenly noticed the Crimson Flame Whip in her hand and immediately took a liking to it.
This whip is not only beautiful, but also looks very well-made; it's probably not cheap. It's also easy to carry around, which suits her perfectly.
"This princess is not an unapproachable person. As long as you give me the whip, I will forgive you for insulting me just now. How about it?"
Feng Qinghuang glanced at the whip in her hand. So this princess wanted the weapon she held? What nonsense was she thinking? Even if this whip wasn't a gift from her master, it was still hers, and no one else had any reason to covet it.
What if I don't?
You Moyao pointed at her angrily: "Don't be stubborn and refuse to listen to reason."
Feng Qinghuang squinted at You Moyao's finger pointing at her. No one had ever dared to point at her like that before. It was really too much. Maybe she should just cut it off.
You Moyao continued to shout, "Since you are unwilling to give the whip to this princess, then kneel down and admit your mistake until this princess forgives you."
Feng Qinghuang didn't want to listen to her rambling anymore. A blur of whip flashed by, and a bloody finger lay alone on the ground. You Moyao was startled and realized it was her own finger. The pain shot through her body, causing her to scream.
Just now, when the whip struck, it also hit her face, and by sheer coincidence, she had some itching powder on the whip. This is her special kind; it won't heal for at least three to five days.
Looking at the severed limb, You Moyao endured the pain and said, "You bitch, how dare you cut off my finger! You just wait!"
Upon hearing the sound, Feng Qinghuang raised her whip again, and You Moyao quickly shrank back in fright.
Ha, with that kind of courage, how did he survive so long?
Feng Qinghuang ignored her and turned to leave.
You Moyao glared resentfully at Feng Qinghuang's retreating figure before finally fainting from the pain.
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