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Everyone looked at Wang Yi with confusion.
"Mm." Wang Yi nodded indifferently.
"Hmph, I am not the Sect Master; I am the Azure Moon Demon Lord. Human, if you want to kill, then kill. The Demon Lord will avenge me," Liu Bei said coldly.
"Brother Wang, once we humans are demonized by the demon race, we lose our previous memories and become tools for the demons. So even if you recognize him, he does not recognize you," Dalai Er said with a frown.
"Kill," Wang Yi said lightly.
"Ah!"
Before the words fell, Dalai Er moved his hand, and Liu Bei turned into a cloud of Blood Mist.
"It seems what Emperor Diao Luo said is not false; demons have already come to the continent," Ji Hong said, trembling with fear.
"This matter is of great importance; we must inform our families early and prepare," Xiao Baiyi said solemnly.
"By the way, Brother Wang, since you are from the Qilin Family, why are you here?" Nian Wei asked with a blink of her beautiful eyes, puzzled.
Upon hearing this, everyone looked at Wang Yi with confusion.
"Let’s not mention this matter," Wang Yi waved his hand.
"Wang Yi, I wonder if the Qilin blood within you has yet to awaken?" Ji Hong asked.
"Mm." Wang Yi nodded.
"Indeed, it seems that Brother Wang is extraordinary, having cultivated to such a level without activating the Bloodline. I truly admire you," Ji Hong exclaimed.
"Could it be that Brother Wang is the lost infant of the Wang Family?" Wu Qingling looked at Wang Yi, her brows slightly furrowed, speaking in disbelief.
"Miss Wu knows about this matter?" Ji Hong asked in confusion.
"Yes," Wu Qingling nodded and said, "Although the Wang Family has kept this matter hidden, it has still spread. In fact, all the major families are aware of it; they just refrain from discussing it due to the strength of the Wang Family."
Upon hearing this, Ji Hong and Xiao Baiyi exchanged glances, both looking at Wang Yi with changed expressions.
"So, Brother Wang's identity is that of the Young Master of the Wang Family?" Nian Wei said in surprise.
"Exactly," Ji Hong replied, giving Wang Yi a deep look and nodding.
"Hahaha, Brother Wang, I didn't expect you to be a descendant of the True Spirit Family. No wonder you have gained the recognition of Emperor Diao Luo," Dalai Er laughed heartily.
"Since you are indeed the Young Master of the Wang Family, why are you in the Song Kingdom?" Lian Bi asked in confusion.
"We do not know the details; perhaps Brother Wang can personally visit the Wang Family. However, Brother Wang should be aware that the power of the Wang Family is beyond your imagination. Even if you are the actual Young Master of the Wang Family, gaining their recognition will be extremely difficult. Moreover, your Qilin true blood has yet to awaken. If you go to the Wang Family, please be cautious regarding their current Young Master, Wang Hang," Ji Hong advised.
"Thank you for informing me, Brother Ji," Wang Yi said with cupped fists.
"Alright, we shall take our leave now," Ji Hong said.
"Brother Wang, whenever you come to Zhongzhou, feel free to visit me at Dan Valley," Nian Wei said as she took out a token from her Storage Ring and handed it to Wang Yi. "This is our Dan Valley's token. When you arrive at Dan Valley, no one will dare to obstruct you."
"Thank you, Miss Nian," Wang Yi replied as he received the token. He saw that it was engraved with the words 'Dan Valley,' radiating an impressive aura; it seemed this token was indeed extraordinary.
Then, Ji Hong and the others transformed into streams of light and headed towards Zhongzhou.
"Brother Wang, I must take my leave as well. If there is anything, you can come to Heimu Cliff to find me," Dalai Er said, and then he too turned into a stream of light and left.
"Young Master," Lian Bi bowed.
"Let's return to Song Kingdom!" Wang Yi waved his hand and transformed into a red shadow, heading towards Song Kingdom.
Lian Bi and the others followed closely behind.
In the Song Kingdom, at the royal palace.
A graceful figure stood under the carved railing. She had wavy black hair that danced lightly in the breeze, crescent-shaped beautiful eyebrows, dreamy almond-shaped eyes, a delicate nose, slightly flushed peach-like cheeks, lips like orchids, and a pure smile that resembled smooth jade. Her flawless skin was as white as frost and snow, her figure tall and slender, even more beautiful than a fairy descended from the heavens. However, her holy face was filled with worry. The woman was none other than Zhao Ruixue.
"Zhao Ruixue, don't worry. Brother Wang has good fortune; nothing will happen to him."
Beside Zhao Ruixue stood a girl in a colorful dress, around twenty years old, with flowing hair like clouds dancing in the wind, crescent-shaped beautiful eyebrows, dreamy eyes, a delicate nose, jade-like cheeks with a hint of pouting, and cherry-like lips without makeup. Her cheeks were crystal clear like jade, her skin as beautiful as jade fat. She had an exquisite figure and exuded calmness and grace; she was none other than Zhao Ling.
"You like him too, don't you?" At this moment, Zhao Ruixue's beautiful eyes turned towards the stunning Zhao Ling as she spoke softly.
Zhao Ling was taken aback by the words, covering her mouth in surprise. Looking at the extraordinarily beautiful Zhao Ruixue, she hurriedly waved her hands and said, "Zhao Ruixue, you misunderstood; there’s nothing between Brother Wang and me."
"I know, but I can see that ever since you returned, you have been filled with curiosity about Wang Yi. Otherwise, you wouldn't have asked me so many questions about him," Zhao Ruixue smiled and brushed her hair behind her ear.
"Well... In Ancient Storm Cave, Brother Wang saved me; I am very grateful," Zhao Ling recalled the moment when Wang Yi saved her from life and death. His sturdy chest felt so warm and pleasant that her cheeks couldn't help but flush slightly. This was a feeling she had never experienced in twenty years—so wonderful that even she herself didn't know if she had fallen for Wang Yi.
"Is it really just gratitude?" Zhao Ruixue reached out her hands to hold Zhao Ling's fair hands gently and said softly, "I can tell that besides being grateful to him, you also really like him, right?"
"Mm." Zhao Ling was still lost in that beautiful memory, nodding blankly. After hearing Zhao Ruixue's words clearly, she quickly shook her head, "Zhao Ruixue, don't worry, I know you like Brother Wang. I won't compete with you for him."
"Silly girl, I have no such thoughts. In fact, I don't mind that you like him," Zhao Ruixue said, her laughter like silver bells, melodious and unmatched.
"Zhao Ruixue, do you mean..." Zhao Ling's face lit up with joy as she asked.
"Which strong person doesn't have multiple wives? Besides, Wang Yi is such a remarkable talent," Zhao Ruixue nodded and replied.
"But I..." Zhao Ling hesitated upon hearing this, her cheeks turning even redder.
"Are you afraid he doesn't like you?" Zhao Ruixue smiled brightly and said, "Sister, you are the most beautiful woman in Song Kingdom's Cultivation World. How could Wang Yi not like you?"
"Sister, please don't tease me. You are much more beautiful than I am," Zhao Ling said, her cheeks flushed like she was drunk.
"You're too modest, sister. If you don't mind, how about we call each other siblings from now on?" Zhao Ruixue giggled and said, "What? Am I not worthy of being your sister?"
"Of course not! I would love to," Zhao Ling quickly shook her head and bowed slightly, saying, "Ling greets sister."
"Whoosh!"
At that moment, several sounds of wind cutting through the air suddenly rang out.
Four figures landed on the stone bridge; it was Wang Yi and his companions.
"You all go down first," Wang Yi said to Zhao Ruixue, a hint of affection showing in his brows as he waved his hand.
"Yes," Lian Bi replied respectfully before stepping back.
“Xue Er.” Wang Yi looked at the noble and elegant woman before him, her long hair cascading down like a silver river, with delicate willow-shaped brows and a pair of beautiful eyes that held a hint of mystery. Her charming nose, rosy cheeks tinged with a hint of annoyance, and luscious lips made her face pure and beautiful, with skin as smooth as jade. The slender figure of the woman softly spoke, her heart overflowing with infinite longing.
“Husband.” Zhao Ruixue gazed at the handsome man before her, his strong physique radiating endless affection.
The two embraced tightly for a long time before slowly releasing each other.
“Ahem, I hope I didn’t embarrass you, Zhao Ruixue.” Turning around, Wang Yi finally noticed the stunningly beautiful Zhao Ling standing there, feeling somewhat awkward and puzzled. In previous encounters, she always appeared cold and aloof; why did she seem so approachable this time?
“Hehe, our sister is indeed a beauty in this world; she naturally won’t stoop to your level,” Zhao Ruixue said playfully as she stepped forward, taking Zhao Ling's hand and smiling sweetly at Wang Yi.
“Sister.” Hearing this, Zhao Ling’s face turned crimson. She glanced at Wang Yi and lowered her head, even her fair neck blushing.
Wang Yi had never seen such a cold and stunning woman display such shyness. Her skin was as white as cream, with willow-like brows, almond-shaped eyes, a delicate nose, and thin lips that were tender like petals after rain. He was instantly mesmerized.
“Hehe, are you stunned?” Zhao Ruixue teased with a smirk directed at Wang Yi.
“Ahem.” Wang Yi’s face flushed as he stammered, “Xue Er, you…”
“You fool! Don’t you understand Zhao Ruixue’s feelings?” Zhao Ruixue rolled her eyes at Wang Yi in annoyance.
“I…” Wang Yi hesitated. He knew very well Zhao Ling’s feelings for him, but at this moment, he couldn’t afford to indulge in romantic sentiments. A great calamity was approaching; all he needed to do now was to strengthen his abilities to protect those he loved deeply.
With that thought, he couldn’t help but let out a soft sigh.
“Sister, I’ll take my leave now.” Hearing this, Zhao Ling’s eyes turned slightly red. She curtsied and ran out.
“Little sister…” Zhao Ruixue stamped her foot slightly and looked at Wang Yi with reproachful eyes. “Why don’t you hurry after her?”
“Xue Er…” Wang Yi said with a bitter smile.
“Alright, I know you love me, but I don’t mind if you have other women besides me. Wang Yi, sooner or later, you will become a true powerhouse on the continent, and by then, many girls will like you. I just hope that you can always love me,” Zhao Ruixue said as she tightly hugged Wang Yi, resting her head on his sturdy chest, feeling incredibly warm and wearing a blissful expression.
“Xue Er.” Hearing this, Wang Yi lowered his head and saw Zhao Ruixue's radiant beauty, her skin as smooth as cream, lips red and teeth white, her autumn-like eyes shimmering like rippling water, exuding an irresistible allure and a strong, enticing fragrance.
At that moment, Wang Yi found it hard to control himself.
Zhao Ruixue felt the warmth of Wang Yi’s broad chest enveloping her.
Wang Yi looked at the enchanting woman, his heart racing, unable to resist leaning in for a kiss.
But unexpectedly, Zhao Ruixue hurriedly pushed him away, giving him a roll of her eyes and complaining, “You’re already being naughty right after coming back.”
Wang Yi let out a bitter laugh upon hearing this; how could he be blamed when Jade Beauty was so stunning?
“Alright, now Zhao Ruixue must be very heartbroken. You should go comfort her,” Zhao Ruixue shot Wang Yi another glance and said softly.
“Okay.” Wang Yi replied with a bitter smile in his heart. Who would comfort him? But that was just a fleeting thought.
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