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"Alright, then you should cultivate properly. I won't disturb you any longer." In the end, Hua Yin said this sentence.

Seeing Hua Yin leave, Leng Wufei shook his head, closed his eyes and continued to cultivate.

On this side, the four of them hurriedly rushed to the God Slaughtering Palace with Di Wuxiang. Di Wuxiang's poison wouldn't last much longer, and right now, only their Monarch's mother, the esteemed Empress of the God Slaughtering Palace, would be able to save him.

Originally, it should have been at least half a month before the Heaven Slaughter Divine Hall arrived. However, the four of them had joined forces to rip open the space and arrived at the Heaven Slaughter Divine Hall in just one day. On the way, Di Wuxiang had vomited a few more mouthfuls of blood.

"Quick, report to the esteemed empress that His Majesty has returned!" Zhui Feng roared at the guards of the divine hall.

The guard clearly didn't react, he only nodded his head dumbly and hastily ran inside.

On the other hand, Chasing Wind brought Di Wuxiang back to his bedroom.

Very quickly, the middle-aged woman who thought that she was a noble hurried over. "Where's Xiang'er, what happened to my Xiang'er?"

"Greetings, Mother." Mo Wen and Mo Yu both knelt down and paid their respects.

"Aiya, all of you hurry up and get in the way. What happened to my Xiang'er?" Your mother anxiously said.

Chasing Wind hastily made way for Di Wuxiang, who was lying on the bed. Di Wuxiang's countenance was ashen, and his life force was extremely weak.

Her mother hurriedly stepped forward and pulled Di Wuxiang's sleeve, only to see her arm was covered with black meridians like a spider web.

Your mother's face was dark. "Good, the Demon Black Tribe actually dared to poison my Xiang'er with such a malicious poison."

"Bring me my Divine Jade Sea Needle," said his mother to a servant girl at the side.

The servant girl then opened a white jade box. Inside was a cloth. She then took out the cloth and handed it to her mother.

Your mother took it and opened it. Inside was a row of shining green silver needles. She took one out and directly inserted it into the meridians of Di Wuxiang's arm without even blinking. Then, the second and the third … He didn't stop until he had stabbed a dozen of them.

One could vaguely see that where the Divine Jade Sea Needle had pierced, the originally pitch-black meridian channels actually began to show traces of a normal cyan color.

Then, your mother took out a transparent blade as thin as a cicada's wing and cut Di Wuxiang's wrist.

When Ji Ji bled out from that hole, a servant girl came over and caught him in a small basin.

When the color of the blood returned to red, your mother did not continue to bleed. With just a light stroke of her finger, the wound instantly healed, leaving only a pink scar.

Her mother breathed a sigh of relief. "Alright, now take good care of your Majesty. Follow me," she said, pointing to Zhui Feng.

Chasing Wind had a bitter look on his face. He gave some instructions to Chasing Moon before Mo Yumei followed him out.

In a palace called 'Ning Xuan Palace', Zhui Feng was kneeling on the ground with his mother sitting on him.

"Speak, how did His Majesty get poisoned?" Your mother snapped.

Chasing Wind lowered his head. "Your subordinate doesn't know!" His Majesty's poison was already very deep by the time he discovered it.

Your mother was furious. "Alright, then tell me what's going on right now. The emperor's poison could have lasted another one to two years before breaking out completely."

"His Majesty was the one who forcefully opened the Heavenly Passage and came back in a hurry," said Chasing Wind honestly.

"After all these years, won't he wait any longer? What if something goes wrong, then why is he in such a hurry to come back?" she asked again, her chest heaving with anger.

Zhuifeng found this difficult to answer. He couldn't possibly say directly that His Majesty wanted to see the matriarch as soon as possible, right? If so, wouldn't Your Majesty have immediately sent someone out to find the matriarch?

"Liar." Your mother patted the chair's handle. She still didn't know Xiang'er's personality.

Was it because he was the head of the four guards that he was always asked?

"Your subordinate's words are true!" Chasing Wind wore a bitter expression.

Your mother was very agitated. She looked at Zhui Feng. It was impossible for the truth to be like this. It seemed like a lot of things had happened that she did not know about.

"You can leave for now. When His Majesty wakes up, he'll definitely have to rest well for a month. Don't go anywhere else," the mother said before waving her hand.

Zhui Feng heaved a sigh of relief and hurriedly retreated.

Di Wuxiang, on the other hand, woke up at night. His ash-green complexion had returned to a normal shade of white, but he still looked very weak.

Seeing that the poison in his arm had been cleared, as well as the wound on his wrist, he smiled and sat up, wanting to get up.

When Chasing Wind, who happened to be carrying a bowl of tonic medicine, saw this, he hurriedly ran over, "Aiyo, my king, don't you dare move. Quickly lie down. Your mother has given the order that you can't go out for a month."

Di Wuxiang frowned slightly. A month had passed, 'This Sovereign is not weak to that extent …'

Chasing Wind had no choice but to put down the bowl in his hands and go over to support him.

"This sovereign has a task for you. Send some people to investigate Hua Yin Xuan's whereabouts." Di Wuxiang said indifferently.

His Majesty didn't want to know where Flower Speaker was, but rather wanted to know where the matriarch was, "Above the Monarch, West Wind Chasing must have found the matriarch in the shortest amount of time, no, it's Hua Yin Xuan's whereabouts."

Di Wuxiang glared at him, and then walked over to a table and sat down. "There's still Hua Rong, lock her up first. I'll deal with her when my body is more developed."

"Yes!" Chasing Wind replied immediately. That Hua Rong was very annoyed. Every day, she would shout loudly and he would be the only one making a ruckus.

Over the next few days, Leng Feishuang felt that there were more strangers in the city, and the temperament of these people were very different. Just in case, she had changed her appearance when she went out, which was something she had only learned recently.

He had originally thought that Di Wuxiang would be back in a few days, but he hadn't expected that she would return so soon. But since this was the case, why did she treat Little Shuang Er so well before this?

These days, Leng Fei's appearance was that of a man with a small beard. His previously fair skin had turned yellow, making him look like a ruffian on the streets. Coupled with her actions, he looked even more similar.

Leng Fei walked on the street and occasionally looked to the left and right, but there were still two people secretly following behind her. Although both of them had hidden their auras extremely well, she still discovered them.

Leng Feishuang was speechless. If she was already in such a state, how could those people still be able to recognize her?

After walking to a remote alley, Leng Feishuang slowly walked forward. Suddenly, her eyes focused as her palms quickly struck out, sending out a sharp gust of wind towards the two tails in the darkness.

"Wu!" Two muffled groans sounded in the dark, but no one revealed themselves.

Her two palms did not show any mercy, and her eyes gradually turned cold, "Go back and tell your master that if he still follows me, then I'll kill one of them, and two of them will be killed by me!"

The two of them exchanged glances in the dark before withdrawing. It was better for them to return to report this matter to Protector Zhui Feng.

Not sensing any more auras, Leng Feishuang turned around and left. It seemed like it was not her place to go out these days. It was not because she was afraid of being found, but because she was afraid of trouble.

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