Even if it could really control a human, the insect will inevitably suffer an enormous backlash.
This is the law of heaven and earth, the weak are prey to the strong. This is the most basic difference in rank.
Before Qing Feng loses consciousness, a conversation between his Master and Princess Qianxue suddenly flashes through his mind.
âWhat is an Immortal fetus?â
âThe Immortal fetus is a living body that is above all living things by nature. When they are born, they are destined to rule mortals and reign the world, so they receive the greatest gift of heaven and nature. If you eat the Immortal fetus, even though you still wonât be placed above the rest of humanity, you can have the Immortal fetusâ gift from heaven and earth.â
Qing Feng abruptly opens his eyes wide, trying his best to get a clear look at the faces of Jun Muyan and Xiao Bao, but his consciousness goes farther and farther away.
Four years old, four years ago... could it be that this child was the Immortal fetus that his Master wanted to refine for Princess Qianxue back then?
A mere mortal wanting to use a Wuqi seed to control the body of an Immortal â thatâs simply a fantasy.
How could it not have a backlash?
If only he had known that the other has the body of an Immortal, if he had known that he would fall into such a state if he attends this wedding banquet, he shouldâve... he couldâve...
Qing Feng couldnât keep himself up any more, and he goes completely unconscious.
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âXiao Bao!â
Xiao Bao originally still wanted to punish Qing Feng, but as soon as hears Muyan calling out to him, he immediately turns back and throws himself into Muyanâs embrace.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Muyan firmly hugs his small figure. Her arms are holding him so tightly, that they almost suffocate Xiao Bao.
âXiao Bao, are you all right?â
Xiao Bao feels that his body hurts from the hug, but he doesnât make a sound of protest. Instead, he uses a soft voice to say: âNiangqin, Xiao Bao is all right, donât worry.â
Muyan takes a deep breath. Only then does she reign in her emotions, and slowly loosens her hold.
The worry, panic, and fear on her face â in a moment, theyâre all hidden away and replaced with a concentrated seriousness, âJun Mochen, youâre not allowed to put yourself in danger again, do you hear me? If you carelessly let yourself fall into a dangerous situation again, I will hit your butt!â
Xiao Bao obediently bows his head, looking especially docile and pitiful.
Stretching out his tiny hand, he grabs his motherâs finger, quietly squeezing it, âNiangqin, Xiao Bao knows my mistake, donât be angry!â
In the end, Muyanâs heart that is filled with worry and anger still melts into a soft lump.
She brings him into her arms, and kisses him on the cheeks, âXiao Bao, you are niangqinâs life. If something bad happens to you, niangqin wouldnât be able to live.â
The rims of Xiao Baoâs eyes instantly go red, tightly holding on to Muyanâs neck. He buries his face in her hair, whispering: âNn, Xiao Bao knows!â
......
After giving vent to her emotions, Muyan stands up, and turns towards everyone in the banqueting hall.
Being stared at by the girlâs bright and beautiful pair of eyes, everyone on the scene let out pitiful pleadings in their interminable wails.
âDonât kill me, donât kill me... wuuu, Enchantress, spare our lives! We wonât say anything, no, we donât know anything, spare us!â
âIf you want me to spare you, thatâs indeed possible.â Muyan conveniently brushes off the dust on her clothes.
As she discovers that sheâs still dressed in crimson wedding clothes, she knits her brows with a bit of disgust.
Without extra trouble, she pulls the crimson wedding dress down, and throws it to the side.
With disheveled hair, the girl dressed with only her inner clothes is supposed look like sheâs in a difficult situation and act shy.
However, the person before them unhurriedly walks over. With each step, itâs as if a snow-white lotus flower blooms under her foot.
Pure and holy.
Like a fairy from the Ninth Heaven who has unintentionally fallen into the mundane world.
All the people in the hall even forget their fear. Watching as the girl slowly walk forward, with her snowy skin and white clothes, thereâs only infatuation in their eyes.