As a lord, I was forced to farm

How can one express a sense of redemption by breaking through darkness using only one hand?

Ah Feng thought it was such a coincidence that he almost couldn't help but shout it out.

A ray of sunlight shone just right onto Jiang Zhiran's hand. Thanks to the Starry Illusion Box, this was the first time Ah Feng had seen the Prince's hand so clearly.

Long, slender, and fair as if meticulously carved from white jade, these were clearly a woman's hands. However, they were not the kind of hands that were soft and boneless; clear and smooth lines revealed a subtle outline on the skin. At this moment, the sunlight shone down, and when the fingers slightly bent to hold the steamed bun and hand it over, they revealed a restrained sense of firmness and strength!

Ah Feng excitedly covered his mouth!

That's it!

This is it!!!

It's not just gentleness, nor just strength, but this perfect distance, like a deity descending.

Spending those 500,000 spirit crystals was totally worth it!!
But this scene is not over yet; Bei Chen's performance next is the most important!
Ah Feng held his breath to look.

Baili Zhui eagerly snatched the steamed bun, knelt on the ground, and devoured it like a wild beast.

His gaze was initially numb, dark and lifeless, but perhaps the warm food in his stomach warmed his heart. As he swallowed the food quickly, color gradually filled his eyes, like a glimmer of water on a dusty mirror, restoring his original clarity.

Large tears streamed down Baili Zhui's face, which was covered in dirt.

He cried like a child.

No.

He was just a child.

……

Ah Feng was stunned by this scene.

He didn't expect that he could perfectly present this intense scene from his book in just one take.

I was stunned for a long time.

Looking at the other people on the field, they all seemed to be moved by what had just happened, and couldn't help but shed tears.

……

Jiang Ran glanced at Bei Chen, who was still sobbing, and couldn't help but think that A Feng was indeed quite capable. Perhaps they could really create a Lingying drama that would sweep through Mingxiao City and even the Cangmiao Continent.

"Your Highness, thank you for your hard work."

Ah Feng quickly welcomed Jiang Ran down, while the servant Chun Ya thoughtfully handed her a warm handkerchief from the ground.

Jiang Ran waved to Chun Ya, indicating that it wasn't necessary, and raised an eyebrow at A Feng, saying, "Is this considered done?"

"Alright, alright! That's wonderful! Thank you so much, Your Highness, for taking the time out of your busy schedule to come over!!" Jiang Ran was naturally paying attention to Da Su's first spirit shadow drama.

Looking at Bei Chen, who was gradually detaching herself from the plot, he said to A Feng, "Looks like you've found a good 'hundred-mile chaser'."

Ah Feng smiled proudly, "He's very good at enduring hardship."

As he spoke, he waved to Bei Chen, and the thin, bony boy nervously and shyly came over to greet him.

After completing this important scene, Jiang Ran didn't rush to leave. Instead, she inquired about the progress of "Chasing Clouds," as she was very concerned about whether it could be released before the power struggle.

Ah Feng actually felt very conflicted. Due to his high standards for the work, he felt that spending more time polishing it would make it even more perfect.

But he also knew that the Prince was willing to go to great lengths to get "The Legend of Chasing Clouds" screened in Mingxiao City as soon as possible.

Not only did he prioritize the use of several Starry Illusion Boxes in the county for "Chasing Clouds Chronicles", he even mobilized some soldiers. After all, how could he possibly invite the Imperial Guards directly under His Highness and those great cultivators at the Sea of ​​Consciousness Realm without the consent of His Highness?

Moreover, when he borrowed people and props from the other two opera troupes, he promised to use them to promote their Lingying drama after "Chasing Clouds: The First Episode" was released in Mingxiao City. So if he didn't film "The First Episode" on time, the two troupe leaders would tear him apart before His Highness the Prince could personally deal with him!
Ah Feng refused to lower his standards, so the Zhuiyunzhi opera troupe had no choice but to work themselves to the bone!
Fortunately, the basic storyline has been filmed, and the next step is mainly to stitch together the scattered segments that have already been filmed.

……

As June arrives, the sunlight gradually becomes scorching and intense.

Mingxiao City is bathed in the eternal radiance of dawn and dusk, its towering walls and countless jade-patterned secret realms shimmering with starlight above.

With people coming and going, Mingxiao City has always been a bustling and lively city.

Because many other spirit beast masters have come to this city, you can also see some magical beasts that you can't usually see in the Cloudfall Land.

For example, the Wildfire Rhinoceros, a mythical beast with a triangular head, thick bone plates, and sparks spitting from its nostrils, and the Sky-Patrolling Falcon with its iridescent feathers... These majestic or beautiful mythical beasts attracted the attention of countless people as soon as they entered the city.

Among the crowd, there is never a shortage of mavericks. There was a group of about a hundred people, and they seemed to be clearly divided into different classes. The dozen or so people in the center were dressed in luxurious clothes.

They seemed to have a particular fondness for brightly colored, ostentatious clothing. The leader was a man in his twenties, dressed in a gold-embroidered brocade robe with flame patterns, inadvertently revealing a chilling power. On his slender, pale fingers hung a massive molten core ring, the main stone occupying most of his right hand's knuckles. It was no ordinary ruby, but a perfectly cut crystal from the core of a fiery earth. Within the crystal was sealed a thread of eternally pulsating golden-red fire essence, radiating a dazzling light from within.

In contrast to these richly dressed people were those in the group with neck cuffs; they were ragged, with dull eyes and very thin appearances.

However, everyone discovered that many of these people in shackles were cultivators, including many at the Profound Bone Realm and the Sea of ​​Consciousness Realm. There was even a middle-aged woman with disheveled hair and bloodstains on her body who looked to be only in her forties. The power emanating from her was terrifying. Some people with discerning eyes were immediately startled when they saw that the woman's cultivation seemed to have reached the Pill Heaven Realm!

The shackles binding her neck were not ordinary iron chains, but the Flame Profound Shackles controlled by the master. If the slave had any thought of resistance, the neck shackles would explode and break the slave's neck.

"A Grand Cultivator at the Core Formation Realm is merely a slave of the person seated above? What is that person's identity?"

Pedestrians on the street turned to look, and even patrons in restaurants were attracted by the group's entourage, opening their windows and peering down.

“I know that person.” A young nobleman, holding a folding fan, fanned himself elegantly and said with a smile, “Judging from their attire, they are definitely from the capital of Da Yan Province. The one wearing the Melting Heart Ring on his finger should be Yan Chen, a member of the royal family and nobility of Da Yan Province.”

Upon hearing the name "Da Yan Provincial Capital," some people raised their eyebrows slightly, while others frowned, revealing expressions of disgust. (End of Chapter)