Many children, many blessings; a stunningly beautiful wife is given to you right from the start.

"You bitch! You tricked me!"

A piercing roar interrupted Yu Ji's self-hypnosis.

Xia Jie covered the red mark on half of his face from the kick and got up from the ground.

When he saw Yu Ji's disgusted expression, he immediately realized what was going on.

This vixen had no intention of giving him any pills!

from head to foot.

No, it's from beginning to end.

They're all making a fool of him!

They're making a fool of him!

"I'll kill you!"

Xia Jie went completely mad.

Dignity is gone, hope is gone, and all defenses are broken.

He grabbed a shard of broken porcelain from the ground and pounced on Yu Ji like a mad dog, baring his teeth and claws.

Yu Ji sat in the chair, coldly watching Xia Jie pounce on her.

The playful thought that had just arisen had long been completely washed away by the feeling of disgust.

All she wanted to do now was finish the mission as soon as possible and get back to Lin Mo's side.

Only when she was by that man's side, smelling his domineering masculine aura, did she feel at ease.

"Noisy."

Yu Ji was filled with irritation and flipped her wrist.

A thick cloud of purple smoke billowed from her palm, instantly enveloping Xia Jie.

Xia Jie's body stiffened abruptly as he charged forward, and the whites of his eyes rolled back.

She collapsed onto the carpet and passed out.

Yu Ji stood up and straightened her disheveled purple gauze dress.

He raised his right hand in the air.

The purple true essence transformed into an invisible rope, directly binding Xia Jie's ankle.

Xia Jie was suspended upside down in mid-air.

With a light tap of her toes, Yu Ji transformed into a streak of purple light, carrying the unconscious Xia Jie directly through the tent.

……

On the other side, the left flank of the main army.

boom!

Lin Mo threw a punch.

Click.

The military flagpole, as thick as a water bucket, was broken in half.

The black flag with a gold dragon embroidered on it drew an arc in mid-air and then crashed into the mud with a thud.

The violent dark golden true essence exploded in all directions.

The air currents surged.

Hundreds of heavily armored infantrymen were sent flying like bowling balls.

Thump. Thump.

They lay sprawled in the mud and water, wailing in agony.

The surrounding soldiers all retreated to a distance of more than 100 meters.

His hand holding the spear trembled like a leaf.

No one dared to take another step forward.

"Monster... we can't fight this at all!"

"Run! What's the point of fighting now!"

Several cowardly soldiers threw down their weapons and ran away.

He scrambled and crawled, his face covered in mud.

Lin Mo shouted at the fleeing soldiers.

"Why are you running! I'm not going to kill you!"

No one cares about him.

They ran even faster.

Lin Mo patted the wood chips off his hands and turned to look in the direction of the central command tent.

It was quiet over there, not a soul in sight.

What is Yu Ji up to?

Lin Mo frowned slightly.

Does it really take this long to capture Xia Jie?

Could they have taken advantage of the chaos to run away?

That shouldn't be the case.

Lin Mo stroked his chin, secretly calculating.

That woman is as cunning as a monkey.

During her two days and two nights in Broken Soul Valley, she truly experienced the benefits of Chaos True Essence.

Moreover, she has just reunited her golden core and is desperately lacking in spiritual energy.

In this mortal world where spiritual energy is scarce, where else could she find such efficient cultivation resources besides herself, the perpetual motion machine of dual cultivation?

Would she really run away?

Something went wrong?

Did Yu Ji accidentally kill him?

That's possible.

That woman had an eccentric personality and didn't know her own strength when she hit someone.

Gan!

That won't work!

Lin Mo cursed under his breath.

Xia Jie cannot die now.

He still has a great use.

I need to go check it out.

Lin Mo suddenly exerted force with his feet.

The blue bricks shattered, and dark golden true energy exploded beneath their feet.

He was just about to take off.

call out--!

A blinding purple streak shot straight up from the direction of the central command tent.

Extremely fast.

In the blink of an eye, they were above Lin Mo's head.

The light faded away.

Yu Ji remained steadily suspended in mid-air.

The purple gauze skirt fluttered in the wind.

She used her true energy to condense a purple rope with her right hand.

Below the rope, a man dressed in bright yellow silk robes was hanging upside down.

It was Xia Jie, who was unconscious.

"nailed it."

From the sky came Yu Ji's sweet, delicate voice.

boom!

Lin Mo leaped into the air.

The dark golden true essence lifted him up into the sky.

The two stood side by side in mid-air.

Lin Mo glanced at Xia Jie, who was hanging upside down.

His face was swollen like a pig's head, his nasal bridge was sunken, and his face was covered in blood.

The bright yellow silk clothes were covered in mud and footprints.

awful.

It's too awful.

"Did you do this?"

Lin Mo pointed to Xia Jie's face, a face that even his own mother wouldn't recognize.

"How could Yu Ji dare to neglect the tasks assigned by her master?"

Yu Ji spoke in a high-pitched voice, drawing out the last syllable.

She deliberately puffed out her chest, her two full breasts swaying violently under the purple gauze.

"This good-for-nothing was disobedient, so they just taught him a lesson."

"You're not dead, are you?"

"Don't worry, he's still breathing." Yu Ji flicked her wrist.

Xia Jie, hanging upside down, swung around in mid-air.

"Well done." Lin Mo nodded in satisfaction.

The soldiers, who had just been fleeing in all directions, were stunned.

What's going on?

How did they end up flying into the sky while they were fighting?

Was there someone else there that day?

A woman?

Lin Mo and Yu Ji flew very high, and those below could only vaguely see their figures.

Next to the woman, there was something lying across her.

What is that?

I don't know, is it wood?

The soldiers below murmured amongst themselves, their necks craning upwards until they were sore.

"Are you blind?! Why is that piece of wood wearing yellow clothes?"

"Yellow uniforms? Who wears yellow uniforms in our military camp?"

"Could it be... His Highness the Third Prince?"

"Wow...that doesn't seem right...How could His Highness be so fat?"

"It's swollen from being beaten, isn't it?"

……

Chaos erupted below.

far away.

The outer perimeter of the central military camp.

Wei Zhong, wading through the mud, was anxiously pacing back and forth.

He had just gone to the logistics battalion to collect sandbags, and when he returned, he heard that the left battalion had been captured.

Immediately afterwards, a beam of purple light shot into the sky.

Noticing the unusual activity in the sky, Wei Zhong quickly pulled out a brass telescope from his sleeve.

pull away.

Bring it close to your right eye.

The camera is focused on the blurry black shadow in mid-air.

Focus adjustment.

The image gradually became clear.

A man dressed in a black robe.

A woman wearing a purple gauze dress, revealing her long, white legs.

and also……

A purple rope.

A person was hanging upside down from the rope.

Bright yellow silk clothes.

Pig-head face.

Wei Zhong's hand trembled.

The telescope almost fell into the mud pit.

Your Highness?

That's His Highness?!

Wei Zhong rubbed his eyes in disbelief and brought the telescope closer to his eye sockets again.

I see it clearly now.

The bright yellow silk robe was embroidered with a four-clawed golden dragon!

In the entire world, only the emperor and the crown prince who is in charge of the country dare to wear this!

Finished!

Wei Zhong turned and ran towards Xia Jie's central army camp.

He scrambled and stumbled, not even caring that he lost a shoe in the process.

He rushed into the main tent.

It was completely empty inside.

The Persian carpet was torn to shreds, and precious porcelain was shattered all over the floor.

But Xia Jie was nowhere to be seen.

Finished!

It's Your Highness!

It really is His Highness!

Wei Zhong's legs went weak, and he knelt directly on the broken porcelain shards.

I didn't even feel it when my knee was stabbed and bled.

He scrambled out of the tent, howling at the top of his lungs.

"Your Highness!"

"That person in the sky is His Highness!"

"Help! Help!"

"The Third Prince has been kidnapped!!"