Pampered Poisonous Royal Wife – o

Ancient martial families have to reassess the status of Gu Yelin and An Yiqing in Xuanjin. In the end, they reluctantly acknowledge that this is not ancient times, and if they want Gu Yelin dead, the first to disagree is the nation!

Everyone backed down, but the thought that Gu Yelin and An Yiqing killed so many of their clan members filled them with resentment. The grievances with the Gu Family were already deep-seated, and Gu Yulin had already left the Ancient Martial Alliance. Now, could they suppress the Gu Family, forcing them to abandon Gu Yelin?

Thus, these people persisted for nearly a year, shouting daily in front of the Gu Family Old Residence. The Gu Family grew weary. Eventually, Gu Yelin relocated The Dark Organization to the Ancient Martial World. Cao Xiaosha and his team sent people with assault rifles and rocket launchers to patrol around the Gu Family Old Residence, and once someone was found shouting, they opened fire!

Breaking from his memories, Gu Yulin sighed. A pair of ill-fated lovers got married with great difficulty, only to separate again.

At this moment, a sound of footsteps echoed as Gu Yelin entered from outside.

"Closed-door training finished?" Gu Yulin jumped up and asked.

Gu Yelin nodded, walked over, and sat on the sofa.

"How went it? What is your strength?"

Gu Yelin paused, saying nothing.

Gu Yulin pursed his lips; it had been a year, yet he hadn’t heard his cousin utter a single word, as though he had lost the ability to speak. Gu Yulin suspected he’d even lost his hearing.

"Mid-stage Void Breaker." A voice came forth.

"What?" Gu Yulin reflexively asked, and then quickly realized, jumping up from the sofa, "You- you- you spoke?!"

Gu Yelin fell silent once more.

"Cousin, you advanced to mid-stage?" Gu Yulin excitedly gazed at Gu Yelin, "Breaking Void to Divinity mid-stage! How are you so divine! If Xiao Qing were here—" His words abruptly stopped, Gu Yulin covered his mouth, full of regret. How could he not keep his mouth shut?

He cautiously glanced at Gu Yelin, the man lowered his gaze, betraying no joy or anger.

At this point,

"I’m leaving." Gu Yelin suddenly stood, vanished from the spot in an instant.

"Hey, hey, where are you going?!" Gu Yulin hurriedly called out, yet grabbed nothing but air. Such dizziness, teleportion at Breaking Void to Divinity, too amazing.

Old Master Gu Zhongyi slowly lifted his head to glance at him, "Stop shouting, that kid has gone to see his father-in-law and mother-in-law."

...

Xuanjin, Valley of Gods.

Mountain ranges undulate, emerald waters and blue skies. The Valley of Gods harbors countless secrets and myths. Over the past year, a new story has spread among the local people. Some say when they were gathering herbs on the mountain, they encountered a Purple-Gold Divine Dragon. The dragon was dozens of meters long, endlessly swirling in the sky.

However, others say no, the dragon was red. Yet another suggests the red creature is a great bird, not a dragon.

In short, opinions varied widely.

Deep in the Valley of Gods, a resonant light hum echoed across the sky. A flash of fiery-red light ebbed and flowed through the mountains, disappearing into the air within moments.

In a hidden place, surrounded by misty mountains and clouds, like a fairyland. Beneath these clouds, unseen by all, hides a mansion with vermilion tiles and red walls. That fiery figure circled once above the mansion, finally landing in the courtyard.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a Vermilion Bird.

The Vermilion Bird dropped what it was holding in its beak onto the ground, and with a shake, a little girl with braided hair appeared out of thin air.

"Mao Mao, why is it wild boar again today? We’ve been eating it for a week, aren’t you tired of it?" a voice called from behind. Fatty Mao Er turned, seeing a man in purple clothes walking slowly toward them.

Fatty Mao Er pouted, "What can I do? There are plenty of wild boars in the mountain. Other creatures run as soon as they see me, this one wasn’t fast enough and got caught."

Long Zixuan rubbed his brow, "Can’t you conceal your aura? You’re a Divine Beast, how could they not flee?"

"I haven’t learned yet. How can I be like you and Xiao Hei so abnormal!" Fatty Mao Er’s expression suddenly took on a mournful tint, "If Boss were here, she would surely guide me in cultivation hand by hand. I wonder where she is now."

Long Zixuan’s demeanor darkened as well, both fell silent. The gentle breeze blew, yet couldn’t disperse the thick yearning.

"Zixuan Brother, Mao Mao, where’s the meat?" At this moment, a voice as clear as a spring echoed, a boy in black shorts and shirt stood at the courtyard door. He was extremely adorable, yet wore an expression of maturity and a hint of worry not fitting his age.

Long Zixuan immediately bent to hoist the wild boar, walked over to Xiao Hei, "Xiao Hei, come, I’ll go with you."