Flying fish

Eight hundred years ago, a legendary man passed away. Zhang Ruochen, the son of Emperor Ming, was killed by his fiancée, Princess Chi Yao. Then, eight hundred years after his death, he came back, only to find that the one who had killed him had already unified Kunlun's Field and built the First Central Empire, and was now known as Empress Chi Yao... Empress Chi Yao—Her Majesty governed the mortal world and enjoyed prestige in all directions as well as an eternal life. Zhang Ruochen stood outside of the Imperial Ancestral Temple, looking at the statue of Empress Chi Yao, and the flames of hatred burned in his heart. “After I practice for 13 years, I shall send the empress to her doom!”

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Murderous intent flashed across Saint Lady's deep, glittering eyes. She continued, "You don't need to get yourself involved with the Qis. The imperial court and the Yin and Yang Sect will take care of them. With your current cultivation, they would crush you like an ant."

Blackie was disdainful. He muttered, "So you think you are that great? Pretending to be the big bad wolf? If he hadn't saved you, you would have been crushed by Qi Hong yourself! You might die an even more horrendous death."

Dark furrows appeared on Saint Lady's forehead. Had her cultivation not been lost, she would certainly have taught the cat a painful lesson.

Zhang Ruochen scolded Blackie. He glanced over at Saint Lady, smiling apologetically. "I'm sorry, Your Excellency. This cat deserves a slap across the face. He's always so rude. Don't take it to heart."

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