Is there any hope for me, who proposed to the world-destroying empress at the very beginning?

but!

In a flash, Su Liang remembered his journey ahead.

He was going back to the imperial city of the Great Qin Dynasty. Wouldn't it be soon that Jun Hongyan would see this little girl?

Empress meets Demon Emperor?

A meeting and contest between two bosses?

A future empress and a future demon emperor are both formidable opponents!

After nodding, Su Liang felt a pang of regret.

But how can you go back on your word once you've made a promise?

After Su Liang nodded in agreement, Su Lian's stagnant smile finally bloomed again.

Immediately afterward, to Su Liang's astonishment, Su Lian released his clothes and wrapped her arms around his waist.

A strong, alluring scent invaded Su Liang's mind, instantly plunging him into a world of tenderness.

Su Lian leaned forward, resting her head on Su Liang's shoulder, her warm breath wafting across Su Liang's cheek.

What Su Liang felt most clearly was that two warm little balls were pressed tightly against his chest.

It wasn't very big, but it was very crispy.

It wasn't particularly heavy, but it made Su Liang's breathing a little difficult.

Please allow me to retract my previous statement.

"Brother Su, you're so kind!"

An even more deadly voice rang out beside Su Liang's ear, whispered close to his ear.

With that sound, Su Liang's entire body seemed to lose all strength.

He sniffed the air; the delicate fragrance had already enveloped his entire being, leaving him with no thought of resistance.

"It's worth it!"

Su Liang muttered to himself.

......

The imperial city of the Great Qin Dynasty was thirty-six zhang high, appearing to reach straight into the clouds from a distance.

This morning, the imperial city was visited by several strange people.

Ling Yuxuan, who came carrying a sword, was the first to enter the city. He was a first-class swordsman of the younger generation of the Great Qin Dynasty, with the cultivation of the ninth level of Foundation Establishment. When he used his full strength, he could even rival the strength of ordinary experts in the Life Palace Realm.

The person following behind was Chang Baisheng of the Desolate Heaven Sect, who possessed the peak cultivation of Foundation Establishment.

Further on, there were seven or eight more, such as the genius Liu Hexi from Sichuan and the swift-handed Feng Zijun who came south from Liaoyang.

Upon entering the city, everyone dispersed and wandered around at their leisure.

Around noon, the group finally gathered at the foot of the imperial city.

After exchanging pleasantries, the group looked at each other with admiration.

The group that arrived consisted of many talented young people, who would surely become the future leaders of the world!

Each of them possessed a cultivation level above the ninth level of Foundation Establishment, and each had a record of achievements that commanded respect.

The first to speak was Liu Hexi from Sichuan, who said to Ling Yuxuan beside him.

"It's surprising that Young Master Ling has come today. I recall our first meeting was on the day Young Master Ling fought against Qinghe Manor with his sword."

"I still vividly remember how Young Master Ling single-handedly fought against eighteen heroes of Qinghe!"

"Where is it."

Although Ling Yuxuan is an outstanding young man, he is rarely arrogant and domineering. Not to mention the person in front of him, who, although not as good as himself, has truly stood at the top of the younger generation in the Sichuan region.

Since the other party was willing to talk about the past, Ling Yuxuan couldn't refuse.

“Your reputation is no less than mine. I’ve heard that you’ve been rampant in Sichuan and Chongqing, and that over a thousand bandits have been helpless against you.”

Then someone stood beside Chang Baisheng and spoke to him.

"I didn't expect Chang Baisheng to come today. It seems that the name Baisheng will have to be added to it from now on."

Before Chang Baisheng could reply, another person approached and spoke.

"That's called 101 wins? That sounds awful. I think 'Chang Chang Sheng' is better. It may sound awful, but he truly lives up to his name. Among the younger generation in the world, who can rival Chang Chang Sheng?"

These words immediately attracted several pairs of eyes.

Unfortunately, everyone saw that Chang Baisheng was still standing there, showing no intention of paying attention to the man who had made such a boast.

After he finished speaking, the man couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

Perhaps it was the somewhat chilly wind beneath the imperial city that prompted Chang Baisheng to speak up and say something understated.

"Whether that's true or not, we'll know when that person arrives."

Their gathering here inevitably attracted the attention of others in the imperial city.

Unfortunately, the emperor, standing in the palace, could not see it.

Or perhaps they saw it but didn't think to stop it; not stopping it is tacit approval.

They gathered here, and within the entire imperial city, how many people still didn't know why they had come?

Just as the crowd below the imperial city was discussing the matter, a carriage approached from a distance.

Upon seeing the size of the carriage, some people guessed its origin: it belonged to a princess of the Great Qin Dynasty.

Several figures below the imperial city bowed in welcome.

The carriage stopped, and Jun Hongyan's trusted bodyguard, Liuli, was already standing to one side of the carriage.

She raised her hand to pull back the carriage curtain for Jun Hongyan, and gracefully stepped down from the carriage to greet her.

Jun Hongyan glanced back at the group of people, but said nothing and did not immediately give any orders on what to do with them.

But since she came, her intentions were quite obvious.

After taking a quick look, Jun Hongyan and Liuli walked one after the other towards the imperial city.

Only by standing high can one see far; she wanted to see Su Liang return as soon as possible.

Once they stood atop the imperial city, Liuli moved close to Jun Hongyan's side.

“Master, it’s not good to go too far with some things.”

"Now that you're like this, you're nowhere near the fearsome person you once were."

That's not good either.

Liuli waited for a long time before receiving a faint remark from Jun Hongyan.

"Hmph, I don't understand what Master is thinking."

Liuli took two steps back, creating some distance between herself and Jun Hongyan, but her gaze remained fixed on Jun Hongyan.

Even as Jun Hongyan gazed into the distance, a hint of murderous intent stirred within Liuli.

It wasn't murderous intent directed at Jun Hongyan, because her eyes were also looking into the distance.

And as their gaze fell, two figures slowly approached.

Just as Jun Hongyan saw Su Liang, Su Liang also saw the two people on the imperial city wall.

Looking at Su Lian beside him, he felt as if he had been cheating on his wife and brought the other woman back with him.

If that's all there is to it, then so be it.

However, Su Liang noticed that several figures were slowly walking out from inside the imperial city.

Good people don't come, and those who come are not good people!

Su Liang's heart tightened, and he raised his hand to stop Su Lian, speaking slowly to her.

"There are some things I need to take care of."

"You wait for me here, don't wander off."

(Suddenly realized it's been ten days since the last update)

Chapter Twenty-One: I Desire to Climb to the Heights, Who Can Stop Me?

No sooner had Su Liang finished speaking than one of the people slowly stepped forward.

Ling Yuxuan stood in front of the city gate, and with a flick of his wrist, his longsword was already drawn.

In an instant, Ling Yuxuan seemed to transform into sword energy, so aggressive and intimidating.

"Ling Yuxuan, an unknown swordsman in the capital."

"Having heard that Young Master Su once defeated a powerful expert from the Life Palace, I waited here and now request a battle with Young Master Su."

Upon hearing the name of the newcomer, Su Liang immediately drew his Po Jun sword.

It doesn't matter who stands here; he only has one thing to do.

"Get out of the way."

"Otherwise, you will bear the consequences."

As Su Liang spoke, his figure appeared in front of the city gate.

Perhaps not expecting Su Liang to refuse, Ling Yuxuan frowned and raised three fingers.

"I don't want to waste Young Master Su's time. How about I have a three-sword duel with Young Master Su?"

Su Liang rolled his eyes, ignored Ling Yuxuan's words, and continued on his way.

"The sword sings across the sky!"

As Ling Yuxuan spoke, without waiting for Su Liang's agreement, he thrust his sword toward Su Liang.

"Nonsense."

As he spoke, Su Liang's gaze turned cold, and his body was covered with a layer of spiritual energy, activating the divine and demonic powers at a moment's notice.

During his time in the Yunmeng Marsh, he did nothing but develop the reflexes of a wild beast.