Chapter 375: Your Majesty, Will You Be My Daughter? The Emperor Adds a Name to the Book of Life and

Chapter 375: Your Majesty, Will You Be My Daughter? The Emperor Adds a Name to the Book of Life and Death 【Seeking Monthly Votes】

Crack! Crack!

In the sky, dark clouds loomed, and spring rain fell, shrouding the Second City of the Divine Capital in a hazy mist. After the grand battle, the rain poured relentlessly, becoming increasingly torrential.

White Jade Square, Second City of the Divine Capital.

Under the large pavilion, silence prevailed as numerous figures couldn't help but glance at the main banquet area, where two figures stood up. Even the Emperor, dressed in bright yellow robes, rose from his seat.

The atmosphere seemed to freeze for a moment.

The Empress's phoenix hairpin trembled slightly, and her beautiful eyes revealed a hint of surprise as she looked at the Emperor, whose face was obscured by a powerful divine aura and surging vitality.

"Let me do it, Your Majesty."

The Emperor spoke, his tone leaving no room for argument.

The gusting wind carried with it a few raindrops that burst open, bringing a chill and a hint of moisture.

The Empress was taken aback. For the Peach Festival, to resonate with the mysterious Temple Deity of the eccentric Temple of the Western Queen Mother, the winner of the Dragonling Competition was usually presented with the gift by her, the Empress.

She never expected that this time, the Emperor would personally intervene.

What message was the Emperor trying to convey? The Empress's eyes sparkled with curiosity as she pondered the Emperor's intentions, recalling his earlier inquiry about the little girl, Li Wanxi.

At that time, the Empress didn't think much of it.

But now it seemed...

The Emperor must have had a hidden agenda.

The Empress's eyes flickered with realization, and she smiled faintly, bowing respectfully, "Since Your Majesty is so inclined, please proceed."

As soon as she finished speaking, the Empress stepped back, offering the peach that exuded an incredibly rich fragrance, like a hurricane, to the Emperor.

The Emperor seemed to chuckle softly, and with a grasp of his five fingers, he held the peach in his hand.

The eunuch Lian Gong Gong had already lowered his head, surprised but not showing it in the slightest.

He turned and led the way, his voice booming into the clouds, tearing through the wind.

"We humbly invite Your Majesty to present the Peach to the Champion of the Dragonling Competition, Li Wanxi."

Lian Gong Gong's voice rang out as he clasped his hands in front of him.

The sound reverberated like a shockwave across the entire pavilion area, attracting the attention of many.

The sect leaders of various divine sects, powerhouses from prominent families, and even invited guests like the feudal lord Ji Moli, all displayed looks of astonishment. It seemed that an unexpected change had occurred in the proceedings.

"Why is His Majesty personally presenting the Peach? This doesn't follow the usual protocol."

The sect leader of the Heavenly Dan Divine Sect, Gu Changqing, couldn't help but furrow his brows.

In the Peach Festival, the presentation of the Peach had always been the Empress's duty. The Emperor's sudden involvement disrupted the established protocol.

Resonating with the Temple Deity of the eccentric Temple of the Western Queen Mother, who held the position of Three Purities, was not a trivial matter.

Gu Changqing was already surprised and troubled by Li Wanxi's victory in the Dragonling Competition. He never expected the Emperor to further complicate matters.

The Emperor personally presenting the Peach and had never imagined that the Emperor would further complicate matters.

The Emperor personally presenting the Peach and the Empress doing so were two very different scenarios.

Not only did this surprise the sect leaders and powerhouses, but the first prince, Lu Yousheng, the second prince, Lu Hengyi, and the third prince, Lu Litong, also showed looks of astonishment.

They seemed to sense the Emperor's appreciation for Li Wanxi through his actions.

Lu Litong's expression turned even more unpleasant.

Lu Litong clenched his fists, his nostrils flaring with anger. After all, he had immediately recognized the mechanism technique that Xixi used to defeat Zhang Yun Hu as one employed by the underworld's horse-faced reapers.

In other words, Li Wanxi had a close connection with the underworld!

Lu Litong's mother, Consort Ji, had been killed by the underworld, and this naturally made him seethe with rage. He even contemplated exposing Li Wanxi's collusion with the underworld after her defeat in the battle with Zhang Yun Long, hoping that the Emperor would order her arrest.

However, contrary to his expectations, Li Wanxi not only won the Peach Festival but also received the honor of having the Emperor personally present her with the Peach.

Lu Litong felt indignant, wondering how the Emperor could act this way! Consort Ji had died at the hands of the underworld, and this Li Wanxi had a clear connection with them!

Lu Litong clenched his fists and took a deep breath, turning to look at Han Sixi, who stood quietly behind him.

"Daosi, should I step forward and reveal the truth?"

"This Li Wanxi clearly has a strong connection with the underworld, which killed my mother, Consort Ji. Should I expose her now?"

Lu Litong asked eagerly.

For him, Han Sixi was his most important support and the key to his ambition to become the crown prince.

Han Sixi bowed slightly, a gentle smile on her face, "Your Highness, I believe it's best if you don't reveal anything at this time."

Lu Litong's eyebrows rose.

"Your Highness, the Dragonling Competition is a crucial event organized by our Great Jing Dynasty. With so many eyes upon us, our reputation is at stake."

"If you reveal the truth now, it will naturally reflect poorly on the Emperor and the Empress. Even though you seek justice for Consort Ji's death..."

"But Consort Ji is gone, and if her death affects the Emperor's perception of you, it will be a loss..."

Han Sixi maintained her composure, conveying her message clearly, "Your Highness, you must not reveal anything at this moment."

"Your Highness, do you understand the deeper significance of the Peach Festival?"

Han Sixi asked.

Lu Litong took a deep breath and closed his eyes, comprehending Han Sixi's meaning.

His heart trembled slightly as he realized the implications.

"I was a bit emotional. It's just that this girl displayed the underworld's skills to win the Dragonling Competition, and my composure was shaken..."

"My temperament does need further cultivation."

Lu Li nodded in agreement.

Han Sixi smiled and said, "Your Highness, the Peach Festival... involves the resonance between the Temple Deity of the Strange Temple and the Empress, which is related to the Triad Deity Rank and the Xi Wangmu."

"The impact is significant, so Your Highness should consider it carefully before making a decision."

Lu Li's heart trembled, and his eyes revealed a hint of fear.

Li Wanxi, that girl, always had a solution.

However, the Peach Festival was of utmost importance. If they disturbed the resonance between the Emperor and the Empress...

The consequences would be truly dire!

Even...

He, Lu Li, might lose his eligibility for the crown prince position! Cold sweat soaked his back, and he couldn't help but feel grateful to Han Daosi.

He, Lu Li, couldn't live without Daosi.

...

...

Lotus Pavilion, Main Banquet Area.

Lu Chi, with her cleverness, sat upright, her eyes raised, looking at Xixi standing amidst the ruins, hands on her hips, her small belly protruding.

A smile appeared on her face.

Indeed, Xixi, the Empress Xixi, was worthy of her title! Even at the Hero Festival, she stood at the pinnacle!

Although Xixi relied on mechanisms and the power of the Third Prince Temple Deity, victory was victory! The Emperor himself would personally award Xixi with the peach!

The Imperial Tutor, Xie Yunshen, also smiled as he witnessed this scene. When the Emperor decided to personally award Xixi with the peach, the smile on his lips grew more intense.

It seemed...

His advice had truly been heeded by the Emperor.

...

...

The Emperor took the peach, and his bright yellow robe fluttered in the wind.

The Empress stepped back, and Lian Gonggong bowed his head, personally leading the way.

A deep laugh echoed, and the Emperor strode forward, his every step exuding an aura of majesty.

In an instant, it was as if a mountain had descended, and the air was filled with a sense of oppression that sent shivers down the spines of the officials, martial artists, and sect leaders gathered below.

White Jade Square, amidst the ruins.

Li Che and Lu Tai Bai stood at the edge, their brows furrowed.

Even they, as powerful as they were, felt an immense pressure, as if an invisible hand was gripping their chests.

Li Che's heart skipped a beat.

Within his chest, the Dao Fruits trembled, and a loud thumping sound echoed, drowning out the vibrations of the other Dao Fruits.

The officials, martial artists, and sect leaders all felt a sense of overwhelming threat, as if an invisible force was squeezing their hearts.

The Emperor, with his bright yellow robe billowing, walked forward, his hand holding a fragrant, divine, and spiritual peach.

The peach exuded an incredibly rich divine nature, and beyond that, it possessed an immensely powerful spiritual essence!

Li Che's gaze fell upon the peach, and his heart beat faster. The Unblemished Heart Dao Fruit thumped loudly, its sound overwhelming the vibrations of the other Dao Fruits.

[Nine Thousand Year Ginseng Peach]



The Star-Eye ability allowed Li Che to instantly discern the origins of the peach.

It was indeed a nine-thousand-year-old peach, not a fake.

Li Che's heart couldn't help but race with excitement. This peach could extend a mortal's lifespan by a thousand years!

As long as Zhang Ya's cultivation didn't break through to the Divine Tribulation Realm, even if she became a Martial Saint or reached the Embryo Stage, she could rely on this nine-thousand-year-old peach to live for a thousand years!

An intense temptation surged within him, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of greed.

In the blink of an eye, Xixi's eyes shone as bright as two glowing light bulbs, fixated on the emperor's Pantao.

With Lian Gonggong leading the way, the emperor arrived before Xixi, bowing deeply and offering his respects.

The emperor had already reached Xixi's presence.

Grasping the Pantao, the emperor's face, enveloped in vital energy and divine nature, became indiscernible, his eyes like two glowing orbs, emitting an exceptionally bright light.

He slightly lowered his head, his yellow robe fluttering in the wind, as his eyes collided with Xixi's bright gaze.

Time seemed to freeze in this moment.

Of course, Xixi's eyes instantly fell upon the Pantao, not glancing at the emperor for a moment.

Saliva couldn't help but flow down.

For Xixi, giving this nine-thousand-year-old Pantao to her mother was an incredibly challenging task!

This Pantao was exceptionally fragrant, its rich aroma directly entering her nose and mouth, causing her small face to turn slightly red with heart palpitations and craving.

Yet, the emperor did not immediately hand over the Pantao to Xixi.

His eyes fixed on Xixi.

It was as if he wanted to see through Xixi, understand all of her depths."

The light in his eyes gradually brightened.

Spring rain pattered down, washing over the white jade square that had turned into ruins, sweeping away the charred remains.

Hissing sounds rose as white mist formed, like the ethereal mist within the immortal realm.

"Hahahaha..."

The emperor suddenly burst into laughter, and no one quite understood what he was laughing about. The gazes of various powerhouses, including the civil and military officials, the heads of divine sects, and the strong individuals from noble clans, all converged on the emperor.

Frowning, they seemed unsure what the emperor was up to.

"Good girl, you're so clever and smart."

The emperor laughed.

Then, holding the nine-thousand-year-old Pantao, it was pulled by an invisible force, floating down and hovering before Xixi.

Xixi didn't hesitate; she stretched out her hands and directly hugged the Pantao.

Taking a deep breath, the rich fragrance of the Pantao filled her nose, causing her small face to turn slightly red with a dizzying and intoxicating feeling.

It was as if she might stumble and sway as she walked.

"Little girl, you've obtained this nine-thousand-year-old Pantao. Why not eat it now?"

"The taste is sweet, the juice is refreshing. Why not take a bite?"

The emperor's face was slightly blurred, and his eyes were exceptionally deep, as he looked at Xixi.

Xixi immediately hugged the Pantao tightly.

"This Pantao is for Mother. Compared to Mother eating it and living a thousand years, it's nothing for me not to eat it!"

Xixi hugged the Pantao tightly, looking at the emperor with an extremely vigilant gaze.

It was as if she feared the emperor would change his mind and suddenly snatch the Pantao from her hands.

Hearing this, the emperor's eyes seemed to soften, and he slightly lowered his head.

He hadn't done anything, but for Lian Gonggong, it was a good thing.

This was a nine-thousand-year-old Pantao, and eating one could prolong life by a thousand years!

What a tremendous temptation! The emperor's gaze was slightly blurred, and he had so many princes and princesses. He had numerous sons and daughters, but it seemed none of his princes or princesses would strive for longevity by competing for the Pantao.

Each prince and princess would only strive for the crown prince position, eagerly awaiting the day they could ascend the throne.

In this moment, the emperor couldn't help but feel envious of Zhang Ya and Li Che.

To have such an incredibly filial daughter!

The emperor extended his hand, intending to gently pat and rub Xixi's head.

However, Xixi maintained a sense of distance, dodging his touch.

The emperor's hand paused in mid-air.

Lian Gonggong, seeing this, quickly clasped his hands together and bowed deeply.

"No harm."

The emperor waved his hand, his face shrouded in vital energy and divine nature, making his true features indiscernible.

Hissing sounds filled the air, as if the mist swirling within the immortal realm.

"Hahaha..."

The emperor suddenly burst into laughter, his eyes glinting with a smile that wasn't quite a smile.

"You have such a filial daughter..."

"If I have such a filial daughter, that's enough."

The emperor spoke, and though his words contained envy, it was unclear if they held a deeper meaning.

"Girl, I'll bestow upon you the title of princess, will you be my daughter?"

The emperor seemed to smile.

As he finished speaking, far away, Li Che's brows furrowed, and Lu Tai Bai's eyes narrowed.

The atmosphere seemed to freeze in this moment.

However, Xixi shook her head repeatedly.

"Xixi has a father!"

"Xixi is only her father's daughter!"

Xixi hugged the Pantao, her eyes filled with determination and resolve!

The emperor heard this.

The surrounding air seemed to be instantly sucked away, emitting a faint vibration.

Subconsciously, the emperor seemed to glance at the well-behaved Li Che.

"Good, Li Bansheng truly has a good daughter... It makes me envious."

Then, he vigorously waved his golden robe, embroidered with the four seas dragon pattern, tearing through the air, and swiftly turned around.

Lian Gonggong, seeing this, quickly joined his hands and bowed deeply.

"No harm."

The emperor waved his hand, his face shrouded in vital energy and divine nature, his true features indiscernible.

It was as if he was revealing a smile that wasn't quite a smile.

"Hahaha..."

The emperor burst into laughter.

"You really do have a good daughter..."

"If I have such a good daughter, that's enough."

The emperor's laughter filled the air.

Li Che, initially bewildered by the emperor's offer, now felt a surge of warmth and openness.

Action: In the grand hall of the Da Jing Dynasty, the Emperor, ruler of the nation, held absolute power. As the sovereign of the eleven paths, his word was law, and his status was unparalleled.

Shouldering the fate of the Da Jing Dynasty, the Emperor was a formidable figure, not one to be easily challenged.

However, Li Che was prepared to protect Xi Xi, even considering bringing her into the Mo City.

Fortunately, the Emperor did not react harshly, as if his words were merely a jest.

Li Che was surprised that the Emperor... actually wanted to take his daughter! But she wasn't even his biological daughter, so what was the point?

Nevertheless, Li Che's heart sank slightly, noting this incident in his mental ledger.

The Emperor strode away, his aura terrifying, moving with his steps, and the dark clouds shifted, their pressure crushing like mountains collapsing.

The Emperor returned to the main banquet table, his emotions unreadable. With a flourish of his yellow-embroidered sleeves, he declared, "The Hero Festival has concluded, let the next banquet begin!"

"The Peach Festival continues!"

"Let the Hero Banquet commence!" The Emperor waved his hand, his voice booming like thunder, echoing through every corner.

The next moment, Lian Gong Gong stood up, shouting, "Let the next banquet begin!"

"Let the Hero Banquet commence!!!

His voice resonated, heavy and ancient like the peak of a snow-capped mountain, reverberating and spreading, shattering the spring rain. The atmosphere instantly became heated.

Within the first city of the Divine Capital, eunuchs and maids carried exquisite dishes from the banquet, each dish meticulously arranged.

Every guest's meal was updated with new and delicious delicacies, replacing the previous dishes.

The new dishes were accompanied by wine and meat, and the quality of the banquet had taken a significant leap forward.

The rich aroma wafted through the air, intertwining and swirling within the second city of the Divine Capital, making the third city's crowded streets and riverside pavilions envious.

But these onlookers understood that participating in the Peach Festival was beyond their status.

Gulp...

Various sounds of swallowing saliva echoed from inside and outside the third city of the Divine Capital. In the city's restaurants, which had already been booked for the Peach Festival, the imagined delicacies of the festival were mouth-watering.

Xi Xi naturally saw the new dishes and excitedly held the nine-thousand-year-old peach, rushing back to the main banquet area where Zhang Ya was located.

She returned to the main banquet area, happily presenting the nine-thousand-year-old peach to Zhang Ya.

"Mother! Xi Xi did it! Xi Xi won this precious nine-thousand-year-old peach for Mother! After eating this peach, Mother will live for a thousand years! You can stay with Xi Xi and Father forever!" Xi Xi smiled brightly.

Zhang Ya's eyes were already moist, and she covered her mouth, deeply moved. She knew how hard Xi Xi had worked to win this peach for her.

This Peach Festival had been so dangerous and difficult.

"My dear daughter," Zhang Ya said, biting her lip. She placed the nine-thousand-year-old peach on the banquet table and hugged Xi Xi.

"Mother, don't cry. Xi Xi will strive to become stronger, to protect Mother and Father forever! Of course, Xi Xi needs to become even stronger than Father!"

Xi Xi, hugging Zhang Ya, gently patted her shoulder.

Zhang Ya couldn't help but chuckle.

"Mother, you should eat this peach! This is Xi Xi's filial piety!" Xi Xi exclaimed excitedly.

However, she was stopped by Lu Tai Bai.

"This nine-thousand-year-old peach is of an extremely high rank, containing immense divine energy, essence, and spirit. It cannot be consumed casually."

"With Zhang Ya's physical body, she may not be able to refine it. Before Zhang Ya eats this peach, she needs to prepare and set up some arrays to help her better refine the peach's essence and spirit!" Lu Tai Bai quickly explained.

Hearing this, Xi Xi felt a bit disappointed, as she had thought her mother would immediately gain a thousand years of longevity, becoming immortal.

However, randomly consuming heavenly treasures was inherently risky.

Xi Xi was no longer ignorant about cultivation, so she didn't resist.

Zhang Ya didn't mind and, after putting away the peach, began to accompany Xi Xi in enjoying the second banquet.

The new dishes of the second banquet were of much higher quality than the first.

But this wasn't surprising, as the second banquet was part of the Hero Festival.

The Peach Festival was divided into two banquets: the Hero Festival and the Hero Banquet...

Among them, the Hero Banquet was the most anticipated and watched!

The Hero Festival, to be frank, was still a bunch of children fighting. Even though these children had extremely high cultivation, for the observing cultivators, it was still just children fighting.

But the Hero Banquet was different.

Because the various heroes were the core powers of divine sects and noble clans!

Those who hadn't reached the Saint realm, hadn't gathered the divine embryo, and didn't even have the qualifications to participate in the Hero Banquet!

The true heroes within the age range of fifteen to fifty, could cover the sky with one hand, their aura unmatched!

At this moment, everyone was curious about the rules and rewards of the Hero Banquet. They wondered if, like the Hero Festival, the reward was also a nine-thousand-year-old peach!

"Eat up."

Li Che affectionately rubbed Xi Xi's head.

How could he not love such a daughter?

For her mother's longevity, she fought, killed, and strived, and she was only six years old!

(End of Chapter)Li Che was well aware of the transformation that occurred after Xi Xi's victory over Zhang Yun Long, the change that came after she opened her eyes and triggered the Sword Intent deep within her soul.

This awakening of Sword Intent was a risky endeavor, one that could have dire consequences.

Once the grown-up Xi Xi harbored ill intentions, there was even a possibility that she could take over Xi Xi's physical body, becoming a cuckoo in the nest!

Yet, Xi Xi still made this decision!

Li Che accompanied Xi Xi and his wife, Zhang Ya, whose eyes were red-rimmed, as they savored the second feast.

As the second banquet began, the atmosphere became much more fervent.

Perhaps it was because of the Dragonling Competition's warm-up that the atmosphere was thoroughly heated up.

However, this so-called warm-up came at a significant cost.

The first Dragonling of Zi Fu Divine Sect, Zhang Yuan Long, even lost his life because of it!

While many savored the delicacies of the feast, their minds were also pondering the rules of the Hero Competition.

Would it be the same as the Dragonling Competition?

The winner would obtain a slightly younger year's Pan Tao, and then choose whether to sacrifice it or not, determining their continued participation in the next round.

The various divine sects, noble clans, and royal heirs, among other heroes, had no chance to taste the second feast's delicacies.

Each of them pondered the possible rules of the Hero Competition.

At the banquet table, the Golden Qilin from Wu Shen Mountain sat with his eyes like two white-hot lamps, staring intently at Li Che, tearing into the roasted spirit beast meat with his teeth, his gaze burning.

The Golden Qilin's fighting spirit was soaring, as he had made up his mind to crush Li Che and fulfill the bet between them.

But after thinking through the details of the bet with Li Che, he realized he might have been a bit foolish.

Because in the bet with Li Che, Li Che was completely empty-handed!

If Li Che lost, he would only have to hand over the Golden Celestial Age.

But if the Golden Qilin lost, he would have to become a slave, just like the Golden Celestial Age!

This...

Why did Li Che, if he lost, only have to pay the price of handing over the Golden Celestial Age?

There wasn't even a hint of blood relation, and it wouldn't even affect Li Che's state of mind.

But the Golden Qilin...

Had sold himself!

Who said this Li Bansheng was just a woodcarver who knew how to sculpt divine nature?

Spring rain pattered down.

Crack, crack!

Spring thunder rumbled within the leaden clouds high in the sky.

The sky gradually darkened.

After the Dragonling Competition, which lasted about half a day, the sky dimmed.

However, the feast in the Divine Capital Second City was still in full swing.

Lian Gong Gong lowered his head and bowed, taking small steps, his hands folded in front of him, as he returned to the main banquet area where the Emperor and Empress were seated.

He looked at the Emperor and Empress, as if asking if it was time to announce the rules of the Hero Competition.

The Emperor turned to the Empress, "Let the Empress announce the rules of the Hero Competition, and bring the feast to a close."

"My previous decision was hasty, and I fear it may have disrupted the details between the Pan Tao Competition and the Temple Deity's resonance."

"So, please, Empress, help me clean up this mess."

The Emperor smiled lightly.

"Your Majesty, your words are too heavy. As the Emperor of the Great Jing Dynasty, how could you possibly disrupt the Pan Tao Competition?"

"However, since Your Majesty is willing to let me handle it, then... Thank you, Your Majesty."

The Empress bowed and chuckled.

Then, under the Emperor's cold gaze, she stood up gracefully, her body adorned in luxurious robes, her head crowned with a phoenix headdress, her eyebrows and eyes painted with care, her lips curved in a smile, as if she had stepped out of a painting.

Her gaze was gentle, befitting a motherly figure for the world.

She scanned the entire hall, like a spring breeze, drawing everyone's attention.

The lively second feast suddenly quieted down.

The Divine Capital Second City and Third City became deathly silent.

Everyone's gaze gathered behind the Empress.

The Empress spread her wide sleeves, and in that moment, she seemed to unfurl her wings like a phoenix, golden light flowing and shining, as if reclaiming the brilliance that the Emperor had taken from her.

Everyone paused with their chopsticks, their gazes fixed on the Empress, who was as beautiful as a painting, her elegance capturing the entire hall.

It was as if, in an instant, she attracted everyone's attention, gathering the entire Pan Tao Competition's grandeur into herself.

Everyone felt their hearts sink slightly.

"My Lords, the Pan Tao Competition has reached its midpoint, and the Dragonling Competition's champion has been decided. Since it is so, after the second feast, this Hero Competition will have a grand finale."

"I announce that this Hero Competition is officially beginning!"

The Empress's voice echoed grandly, forming a sound wave that rippled through the air.

Everyone took a deep breath, holding their breath and focusing, listening intently for the upcoming rules.

"I, myself, announce the rules of the Hero Competition..."

The Empress's gaze swept across the entire hall.

Then, she smiled gracefully.

"Heroes from all over the world gather, their brilliance dazzling, as they compete for the Pan Tao..."

"After discussing with His Majesty, I have set the rules."

"Having passed the preliminary feast screening of the Hero Competition, one hundred heroes from various divine sects and noble clans have qualified."

"They will all draw upon the Pan Tao branch's Xi Wang Mu Divine Nature..."

"And then enter the most mysterious part of the Three Purities' Xi Wang Mu Temple, the Pan Tao Orchard!"

"Heroes, in the first round, will enter the Thousand-Year Pan Tao Orchard, and those who obtain five Thousand-Year Pan Taos can advance to the second round, the Five-Thousand-Year Pan Tao Orchard."

The Empress's voice echoed grandly.

Although she was a woman, her voice was clear and reached everyone's ears.

The Empress folded her wide sleeves in front of her.

She smiled gracefully.

"Additionally, I offer one more piece of advice."

"Heroes, in each round of the Pan Tao Orchard..."

"You can only pick one Pan Tao."

The first chapter is complete.

Chapter end