Father, who is both a heir and a descendant, is still biased; the bound system has gone berserk.

She slightly raised her chin, her expression becoming arrogant: "I am the chosen one. You should know that in my perception, the Left Envoy is the future of the Southern Barbarians. You must not have chosen the wrong person."

Ying Yufu looked at Ying Hengzhi with great interest.

Teng Yan frowned deeply. Since the chosen one had said so, they really couldn't refute it.

Then Ying Hengzhi said, "In order to prove that the Left Envoy is the chosen one, I will marry the Left Envoy's man and assist him to lead the Southern Barbarians to their peak."

Oh open!

Both Ying Yufu and the Crown Prince had expressions of watching gossip.

Wulianhe was deeply moved. He looked at Ying Hengzhi with almost touching emotion. It seemed that he was indeed the future of the Southern Barbarians, otherwise the chosen one would not have spoken up for him like this.

He immediately said, "That's right. When I ascend to the position of the Ancestor of Witches, I will appoint the chosen woman as my Grand Witch Consort."

Another gasp rippled through the hall.

Just as Wulianhe accepted the marriage, invisible threads of fortune surged wildly from his body and flowed towards Ying Hengzhi.

Wu Lianhe was completely unaware, and just as most of his luck was flowing away, the sturdy golden nanmu beam above him suddenly collapsed.

Gasps filled the hall, and Wulianhe himself was completely stunned.

But his reaction was quick; his face tightened instantly, and he dodged in one direction at an extremely fast speed.

But for some reason, a scroll suddenly rolled down from the display shelf next to him. Wu Lianhe stepped on the scroll, slipped, and fell to the ground.

At the same time, the crossbeam crashed down and hit Wulianhe's legs.

"Ah—" Wulianhe let out a scream.

Just as Wulianhe screamed in agony, the voice of System 008 rang in Ying Hengzhi's mind.

[Ding! Congratulations, host, you have successfully absorbed 70% of Wulianhe's luck value. Would you like to heal your leg?]

Without hesitation, Ying Hengzhi cried out urgently, "Heal! Heal my leg!"

Ying Hengzhi felt a warm sensation coming from her legs, and all the pain and numbness disappeared.

She silently curled the corners of her lips, her eyes filled with boundless smugness.

Suddenly, she felt someone watching her. Startled, she abruptly looked up.

Then she saw Ying Yufu staring straight at her.

Ying Hengzhi's expression immediately froze.

[Xiao Dian, what's going on? I just overheard Ying Hengzhi's conversation with her system?]

Xiao Dian's voice was smug: [Host, this is an unexpected surprise for reaching 20000 points! You can hear all the conversations between the system and the host.]

Ying Yufu was pleasantly surprised. "So, all the systems that come to this world can't escape my ears."

【good!】

Ying Yufu was genuinely delighted, [That's wonderful, Xiaodian!]

With this ability, she no longer fears that some inexplicable system will appear in the bodies of those around her.

After all, the system on the Crown Prince's body was actually a fake God of Poverty.

Just as she thought of the Heavenly Dragon System, the Heavenly Dragon System communicated with the Crown Prince: "[This No. 008 is still so unethical, but it steals energy from people regardless of whether they are good or evil. This time it happened to be used on the enemy, so it can be considered that it did good with bad intentions.]"

Host, you must seize this opportunity to help Yao Gu receive the Ancestral Witch Seal.

Ying Yufu stared intently in the direction of the Crown Prince.

The Crown Prince immediately looked at Ying Xinfu, his eyes full of sunshine.

Ying Yufu smiled at him, and the Crown Prince's face instantly lit up with joy. Fu'er looked at him and smiled; she must have been captivated by his stunning good looks.

Tianlong System: It really thanks you.

The atmosphere here was relaxed, but on Wulianhe's side, the several witch doctors who had been called over earlier to check on Yaogu's physical condition had already surrounded Wulianhe.

A moment later, the witch doctors retreated, their faces pale, with expressions of regret.

"What are those expressions? How is my father's injury?"

Upon seeing this, Wu Lingduo's expression changed instantly, and she chased after him, demanding an explanation in a shrill voice.

One of the shamans said, "We are powerless. Lord Zuo's leg injury is so severe that it is beyond medical help. We can only save Lord Zuo's life for now. As for his leg... he will be bedridden for the rest of his life."

Wu Lingduo stared wide-eyed in disbelief. "Impossible! You must be talking nonsense! How could my father's leg be bad?"

"You...you guys, were you bribed by Yao Gu?"

"Miss Wu, watch your words!" A witch doctor's face darkened. "We are witch doctors, and we have sworn an oath before the statue of the witch goddess. Do not slander our reverence for the witch."

Wu Lingduo's expression changed. She looked at Wu Lianhe, whose legs were covered in blood and who was unconscious, and a deep despair appeared on her face.

In the main hall, Wutuya was also deathly pale. Wulianhe had schemed and done all sorts of evil, but he was finally defeated at this last moment.

Just then, Teng Yan knelt on one knee and bowed towards Yao Gu, saying, "Please accept the seal of the Witch Ancestor and inherit the position of the Witch Ancestor, Right Envoy."

Upon hearing this, the other Southern Barbarian ministers in the main hall immediately realized what was happening. Fearing that they would be punished by Yao Gu if they knelt too late, they all eagerly knelt down in Yao Gu's direction, speaking in unison, each louder than the last.

"Please accept the seal of the Ancestral Witch and inherit the position of the Ancestral Witch, Your Excellency Right Envoy."

Wu Linggu stepped forward, holding the Ancestral Witch Seal, and said loudly, "Please accept the Ancestral Witch Seal, Right Envoy, and inherit the position of Ancestral Witch."

A chorus of cheers erupted in the main hall. Not only the Wu clan, but even the Lan clan members submitted to Yao Gu.

Yao Gu did not feign modesty. He stepped forward, accepted the seal of the Witch Ancestor, and looked around at everyone, saying, "The Witch Ancestor stated before his death that he would hand over the position of Witch Ancestor to this envoy."

This matter could have proceeded smoothly, but unexpectedly, the envoy was poisoned by a Gu, which was incurable by medicine, and this caused a setback.

Fortunately, I met Princess Anguo. Bei Xuan disregarded past grievances and was willing to give me a divine medicine to save my life, which allowed me to recover my health.

We, the subjects of the Southern Barbarians, should be grateful and forever maintain good relations with the Northern Xuan.

"Respect the decree of the ancestral sorcerer."

The courtiers all shouted in unison.

The Wu clan members watched this scene with deathly pale faces, each one ashen-faced.

Wu Lingduo knelt down beside Wu Lianhe, her face filled with despair.

Just then, Wulianhe suddenly awoke from his coma and angrily exclaimed, "I disagree! I won't accept this!"

Yao Gu looked at him, "Wulianhe, do you think no one knows what you've done? What right do you have to disagree or refuse to accept it?"

Wulianhe looked in Ying Hengzhi's direction and said, "The chosen one has chosen me, and I am the future ancestor of witches. Do you not even listen to the chosen one's words?"

Everyone immediately looked at Ying Hengzhi.

Ying Hengzhi's expression changed. She hadn't expected that at this moment, Wu Lianhe would turn everyone's attention to her.

Ying Hengzhi's eyes darted around. It was already a fact that Yao Gu had become the ancestor of witches, and he wanted to befriend Ying Yufu.

However, given the Southern Barbarians' superstition about chosen ones, they should believe in their chosen one's words.

Since Yao Gu was on the opposite side, she had no choice but to support Wu Lianhe.