Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Who could resist the temptation of treasures and opportunities?
Didnât the Practitioners travel through time and space to obtain treasures and opportunities?
The Nine-colored Divine Lightning Body was an opportunity.
The innate Qi was an opportunity.
The Holy Violet Genuine Qi derived from the Golden Dragon of Fortune was an opportunity.
Killing other Gold Practitioners and plundering the spoils of war was an opportunity.
And the Wolf Lordâs minor Immortal Technique was the best opportunity of all!
Not to mention that Lin Qiye wanted to get the minor Immortal Technique!
Even if Diamond Practitioners came, they would definitely think of a way to get the minor Immortal Technique! They would also think of a way to bring it back to the main world.
If they couldnât take it away, they might regret it for the rest of their lives.
Thus, after sensing that the Wolf Lord might be preparing to shoot out the Doom Arrow, Lin Qiye stopped everything he was doing.
Of course, it didnât mean that the âDragon Operationâ had stopped.
After a full eight months of enmity and intimidation, Lin Qiye had already established a supreme deterrent force.
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The Dragon Operation was spread out perfectly.
The Science and Technology Academy and the Cultivation Academy could already operate automatically.
The cultivators eager to exchange their points for various prizes and even heaven-tier prizes had their enthusiasm for work soaring. They frantically searched for scientific research and cultivation talents.
It wouldnât be long before the genius class was full.
Lin Qiye only needed to wait for the plan to blossom.
âIâll return to the imperial city or go to the northern border to see how strong the Doom Arrow is! If thereâs a chance, I must experience and comprehend the Doom Arrow.â
Lin Qiye was on his way back to the palace at the thought of this.
At this point, itâs been eight months since Zhu Yuheng came to the imperial city to look for Lin Qiye.
In other words, Zhu Yuheng has been trapped by the old emperor in the imperial city for eight months.
The old emperor was determined to help Little Seventeen tame his âwifeâ, and at the same time, he wanted Zhu Yuheng to face her feelings for Little Seventeen.
Therefore, the old emperor kept playing tricks on her.
Every once in a while, he would coincidentally provoke Zhu Yuheng.
âMiss Zhu, do you want to meet Little Seventeen?â
âMiss Zhu, Little Seventeen has sent me and his mother a new letter. Do you want to see it? Although they are family letters, it shouldnât be a problem for you to read them.â
âMiss Zhu, Little Seventeen is in the southern province, and he has been treated like a God again. The people love him very much, and they are reluctant to let him leave. Heâll be even busier. If youâre in a hurry to see him, you can leave as you wish. Thereâs no need to be sneaky.â
The old emperorâs spies were everywhere in the imperial city.
Every time Zhu Yuheng wanted to leave secretly to look for Lin Qiye, the old emperor would coincidentally bump into her, and his words would rile up Zhu Yuheng.
Admit it directly?
It was too embarrassing.
With Zhu Yuhengâs character, she would definitely not admit her feelings.
Thus, Zhu Yuheng could only go back to seclusion with a cold face after countless âaccidental encounters.â
After tormenting herself for three months, the old emperor suddenly came up with a new idea.
âMiss Zhu, Iâll reply to Little Seventeen and ask him to write you a letter as well. After all, itâs not easy for you to wait for him bitterly in the imperial city! Do you want it? As long as you say yes, Iâll instruct him.â
His brand new suggestion caused Zhu Yuhengâs heart to flutter slightly.
A letter for her?
It seemed to be something interesting and worth looking forward to.
If Lin Qiye could write a letter specifically for her in the future, she wouldnât feel tormented even if she stayed in the imperial city and waited for a few more months.
Zhu Yuheng was slightly delighted in her heart, and special anticipation rose from the bottom of her heart.
However, there was still a coldness in her phoenix eyes. She only nodded slightly and left gracefully.
However, many days passed, and the letter did not arrive.
The delivery carriage entered and left the imperial city hundreds of times.
The little anticipation in Zhu Yuhengâs heart had failed hundreds of times.
âWhy didnât the letter arrive? Was he unwilling to write me a letter?â
Zhu Yuhengâs heart suddenly throbbed for no reason.
âAm I not worthy? Although I usually treat him like an ordinary person, Iâve praised him before, right?â
âThe old emperor has also instructed him. Why isnât he willing to write to me?â
âAm I not important to him at all?â
Zhu Yuheng started to let her thoughts run wild.
She was afraid that she would lose something important.
She even started to feel a faint pain in her new heart, hinting to her that something bad was about to happen.
Zhu Yuheng panicked.
She was restless, and for the first time, she decisively rushed toward the imperial palace.
She wanted to find the old emperor and ask him about the situation. But standing on the eaves of the imperial palaceâs city tower, she looked at the rolling red palace walls beneath her feet.
Zhu Yuheng suddenly cowered.
She turned around and silently left.
Not far away, the old emperor had already seen through everything.
He quickly rushed in front of Zhu Yuheng.
âMiss Zhu, are you here to pick up the letter?
âSigh! You ignored me the last time. I thought you didnât want Little Seventeen to write a letter, so I didnât ask him anythingâ¦â
Zhu Yuheng did not say anything.
She did not realize that while she was angry in her heart, she also heaved a long sigh of relief.
âSo itâs not that Iâm not important. The old emperor didnât tell him anything!â
Zhu Yuhengâs worried brows relaxed.
However, she was still pissed off regarding the old emperorâs actions. If the old emperor wasnât Xia Jiâs father, she would definitely kill him
Sensing the restrained killing intent, the old emperorâs heart skipped a beat, and his scalp went numb.
But for Little Seventeenâs happiness, the old emperor braced himself and said, âDonât worry. When Little Seventeen sends a letter, Iâll definitely instruct him to send you a letter!â