My whole family are full of geniuses, I really don't want to be a succubus!

Ling Yao's bold words plunged both sides into an eerie silence.

The word "castrate dog" made Wei Zhong lose face.

Su Yi, who was about to be officially appointed as a eunuch in front of everyone, lost all face.

It was the experienced and shrewd Wei Zhong who recovered quickly. When he looked at Su Yi, his gaze couldn't help but drift downwards. He chuckled and said, "It's a relief that our East and West Factories have such a talented young man as Master Su! We have a worthy successor!"

Su Yi instantly felt a chill beneath her and instinctively squeezed her legs together.

Get lost, don't get involved. Even if your brother Su were to become a model, he would never become a eunuch!

He slapped Ling Yao on the head in annoyance, cursing, "Can't you talk? Who would want to be a castrated dog?!"

As soon as Su Yi finished speaking, she felt herself being stared at by a cold gaze. She turned her head in confusion and saw Wei Zhong looking at her with a sinister expression.

Even Wei Zhong, who was extremely composed, was brought to his knees by Su Yi's insult of calling him a "castrated dog."

He could tolerate the sixth princess calling him a castrated dog, after all, she was the head of the family and he was just a servant.

But once outside the palace, who wouldn't kneel down and call him "Your Majesty" upon seeing him?

These practitioners have no regard for the law and are ignorant of moral teachings; no wonder they are relentlessly suppressed by those pedantic scholars!

Despite the absence of any spiritual energy fluctuations, an imposing aura pressed down on Su Yi like a tidal wave, its power perfectly concealed, aiming to instantly crush Su Yi's mind.

But the moment this strange aura rushed towards Su Yi, it was blocked by Zhen Xiazi's whisk.

Zhenxiazi glanced at Wei Zhong calmly and said, "Your Majesty, please don't be offended. These are children who cultivate in the mountains and fields; they lack manners. We will discipline them properly!"

The Thirty-Six Heavenly Grottoes hold a transcendent status, are not bound by human laws, and are devoted to cultivation, caring little for worldly fame and fortune. Therefore, although Zhenxiazi is polite to the imperial power in the human world, she really has no reason to be afraid.

"Very well, very well, we have now witnessed the might of the Falling Clouds Immortal Sect!" Wei Zhong said with a cold smile on his wrinkled face, mocking Zhen Xiazi.

Then Wei Zhong looked at Ling Yao, who was tightly clutching Su Yi's clothes, and said, "Princess, the Emperor said that since you like cultivating the Dao, then cultivate it properly and stop being so willful!"

Feeling emboldened, Ling Yao snorted coldly, "Hmph! That old man is really meddling!"

Knowing he was unpopular, Wei Zhong didn't plan to linger. After delivering his message to Ling Yao,

He then bowed respectfully to Zhenxiazi and said, "Master, since that's the case, I'll be leaving now!"

  

Zhenxiazi bowed slightly, lowered her eyes and brows, and did not say anything to ask her to stay.

Wei Zhong, who was always surrounded by followers wherever he went, suffered a humiliating defeat at the Luoxia Immortal Sect, and his pampered demeanor could no longer be maintained.

He snorted coldly, turned around and went back into the sedan chair, then left under the escort of more than a dozen imperial guards.

As the sedan chair receded into the distance, Su Yi suddenly felt a strong sense of urgency, a feeling of impending doom.

This sense of panic is the fear of death, the fear that one will die on the spot at any moment!

Su Yi understood that this was his own mythical talent reminding him that he was now in a life-threatening situation!

Moreover, this feeling grew stronger and stronger, so strong that Su Yi wanted to turn around and run away!

But her intuition told Su Yi that she couldn't escape!

This calamity was something I couldn't possibly resist!

All I can do is silently wait to die!

That feeling of terror that came from the soul made Su Yi's body tremble slightly. Looking at Zhen Xiazi who was about to leave, Su Yi's almost frozen brain suddenly had a flash of inspiration!

Su Yi broke free from Ling Yao's grasp on her clothes and went directly to Zhen Xiazi, quickly saying, "Sect Leader, this disciple has important news to report!"

Zhenxiazi glanced at Su Yi, about to speak, when her gaze suddenly sharpened. She raised her right hand and grabbed at Su Yi in the air, her surrounding laws instantly enveloping him.

"Ding!"

A metallic clang rang out, and Su Yi felt her eyes squint as a breeze blew.

Su Yi looked at the thin, soft needle hovering three inches between her eyebrows, and cold sweat instantly poured down her back.

Then, a feeling of relief at surviving the ordeal instantly filled my heart, and my tense heart relaxed immediately.

The mythical talent that granted him the ability to foresee life and death came from this tiny, soft needle!

Su Yi intuitively felt that if she hadn't stopped Zhen Xiazi, and Zhen Xiazi hadn't stopped the thin, soft needle, she would have died on the spot!

Zhenxiazi snorted coldly, reached out and pinched the thin, soft needle, and said to Su Yi indifferently, "Now do you know what 'loose lips sink ships' means?"

Zhenxiazi didn't reveal the origin of the thin, soft needle, but Su Yi knew with his toes that it definitely came from the castrated dog that had just left!

"This disciple has learned a great deal and thanks the sect leader for saving me!" Su Yi wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and solemnly thanked Zhen Xiazi.

This was the first time Su Yi had faced death so directly since she transmigrated, and it was also the first time Su Yi was completely powerless to resist a powerful cultivator.

Su Yi, who believed he had information about the storyline for the next few decades and was at least the Empress's number one lackey, held a condescending attitude towards the other natives of this world, except when dealing with the six main characters in the storyline.

This brush with death made Su Yi realize that not only have the six prodigies not yet matured, but he himself has not yet matured either.

Compared to other great cultivators in this world, he was still as weak as an ant!

Seeing Su Yi sincerely thanking her, Zhenxiazi was very satisfied.

After all, in Zhenxiazi's eyes, Su Yi was just a problem child.

Relying on his talent, he acted as if everything was going according to plan.

Yet, he always managed to handle everything perfectly.

Unexpectedly, after suffering such a setback today, this kid instantly understood the implications and humbly accepted his mistake.

This child has a limitless future!

Just as my feelings towards Su Yi were beginning to change, I heard Su Yi's indignant voice cursing and swearing:

"Sect Leader, this eunuch dared to take my life right before your eyes! Isn't this a slap in your face? Why don't we storm the capital, seize that damned throne, and let the Heavenly Emperor die, and the Yellow Emperor rise! ... Ah, why did you bite me?"

"Nonsense, why are you instigating the sect leader to seize my family's power?"

"Hey, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have almost lost my life today!"

"Who told you to call him a castrated dog?"

"Didn't you shout it too?"

"What, your father was an emperor too?"

......

Looking at Su Yi arguing with Ling Yao, Zhen Xiazi expressionlessly withdrew her previous association. This kid is just a problem child with a bad temper!

Zhenxiazi looked at Su Yi, who was arguing with Ling Yao, with a headache, and couldn't help but scold, "You little bastard, haven't you made enough of a scene? Speak up if you have something to say!"