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Liu Er looked at the healed hole. She had been searching for Qin Qi for a long time, but for some reason she just couldn't find him.

We finally managed to meet one last time, but that was our last!

However, even though it was only a brief encounter, Liu Er truly felt the other person's charm and couldn't help but be captivated by them.

"Let's go back and prepare for the next battle."

The Third Young Master showed no sadness, nor did he cry. He remained silent for a moment before transforming into a golden light and returning to Aolai Kingdom.

[Fox Spirit Matchmaker World Quest Completed, Return Begins!!!] (Death)

Chapter 165 Go ask around the world and see who is the most famous person in history!

Liu Er watched the Third Young Master walk away without saying a word, sighed, and then transformed into a golden light and returned to Aolai Kingdom.

The other powerful figures remained silent, quietly descending and leading their troops back to their respective territories.

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In the royal palace of the Southern Kingdom.

"Father, what happened up there, Mother? Qin Qi went up too, why haven't we seen him come back?"

Huan Du Luolan looked at her father and mother and asked in confusion. She had been waiting downstairs for a long time, but Qin Qi was not among the people who came down.

"He... has some things to do and won't be back for the time being."

Huan Du Xingzhen reached out and picked up Huan Du Luolan. She did not tell her the details of the battle, nor did she mention that Qin Qi had gone to another world.

He simply said, "But there's something I can tell you: the man you admire is truly the greatest warrior in the world!"

"Even more powerful than the father of the number one warrior in the South, the number one warrior in the world!"

Huan Du Luolan's eyes lit up immediately. What little girl wouldn't like a hero, especially a very powerful one?

"Yes, a warrior even more powerful than me."

Huan Du Qingtian nodded. He was indeed no match for Qin Qi, whether in terms of strength or spirit.

"Hmph, my judgment is indeed excellent."

Huan Du Luolan laughed proudly, her little nose so upturned it could be used as a perch for a bird.

"He's very powerful. Loran, you need to work hard to become stronger too, otherwise he might not like you in the future."

Huan Duxingzhen spoke up.

"No way, we pinky swear."

"But I will study hard and become stronger. It's not for him, I just want to become an empress like my mother."

Huan Du Luolan said with great arrogance.

"Good, good, little Loran tried her best."

Huan Du "753" Xingzhen reached out and pinched Huan Du Luolan's nose, then spoke in a doting tone.

While the mother and daughter were talking, the young prince's voice came from outside.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Your Highness, I have something to report."

Huan Du Qingtian glanced at Huan Du Xingzhen, then opened the door, walked out, and looked at the young prince, asking, "What is it?"

"Your Majesty, the borders of humanity are now undefended, and the major clans have suffered heavy losses. This is the perfect opportunity for us to launch an attack and conquer the Central Plains!"

"As you have seen before, Tushan's forces are insufficient and not a threat. Beishan regards that person as their leader and will definitely not attack the Central Plains at this time."

"Emperor Fan Yunfei of the Western Regions has a human wife. Given his personality, he would not invade the Central Plains!"

"If we attack now, it will be like a tiger entering a flock of sheep; no one can stop us. Our Southern Kingdom can conquer the Central Plains in one fell swoop!"

The young prince's eyes revealed excitement. Given the current situation in the Southern Kingdom, he could no longer become emperor; no one would support him.

He used to be able to attract a group of people to follow him because of Huandu Qingtian's identity, but that's no longer the case after Huandu Xingzhen came back.

Her bloodline, her identity, and her throne as empress are incredibly secure. The Huan Du royal family and Gai Taijun's panda clan are all fiercely loyal to her.

Given Huan Du Qingtian's strength, the three major families would definitely not choose him, a weak prince.

Even if he wanted to rebel, he couldn't. It's all that evil Taoist's fault. Why did he revive Huan Du Xing Zhen for no reason?

The young prince felt a lingering fear whenever he thought of Qin Qi. The scene of him standing motionless in the sea of ​​poison, formed from the power of the Southern Kingdom's heaven and earth, flashed through his mind.

To be honest, he was really afraid of Qin Qi! But things are different now. Qin Qi went up there and didn't come back. He's probably in grave danger!

If Qin Qi were alive, he would never dare to say such a thing, but now that Qin Qi is gone!

He could not become emperor, but he really wanted to be the King of the Central Plains!

"You've considered everything very thoroughly, but what about Qin Qi?"

Huan Du Qingtian asked expressionlessly.

"He can't come back now, and whether he'll be able to return in the future is uncertain, but if we don't seize this opportunity..."

"What if he comes back someday?"

Huan Du Qingtian said calmly.

Upon hearing this, the young prince was stunned and then began to hesitate. Qin Qi had simply disappeared, not died.

And even if he really died, can't he come back? Huan Du Xing Zhen also died, but he was resurrected!

Who dares to say that Qin Qi won't come back!

"I apologize for my intrusion, and I will take my leave now."

The young prince recalled once again how, on Mount Wuhuang, Qin Qi, in a fit of rage, caused the sea of ​​poison to surge and churn, threatening to devour everything.

He really didn't dare to gamble! He was genuinely scared!

Huan Du Qingtian looked at the departing young prince and shook his head. When Qin Qi was around, no one dared to do anything, but after he left, some people started to have their own ideas.

But in the end, they were still afraid of Qin Qi's strength.

Huan Du Qingtian turned to look at the library, which should have been destroyed, but for some reason it reappeared after the battle.

The books were all in perfect condition, without any damage.

Huan Du Luolan took her mother to the library, where she introduced her to another mirrored space within the library—her secret base.

Everything was the same as before, except that the figure reading had disappeared.

"Mother, will he really come back to find me?"

In the secret base, Huan Du Luolan looked up at her mother. She wasn't stupid; she understood some things.

She had originally intended to pretend she knew nothing so as not to worry her mother and father, but the young prince's words made her unable to hold back any longer.

"Yes, he will. Don't forget, he's the best. Nothing can stump him. He'll definitely come back."

Huan Duxingzhen looked at her daughter, who seemed to be trying to cry but was holding it back, and she suddenly realized that her daughter had guessed what was going on.

She reached out and pulled Huan Du Luolan into her arms, then spoke.

"Ah."

Huan Du Luolan cried in her mother's arms, then wiped away her tears and began to study seriously from the beginning.

She wants to become stronger; she doesn't want to be unable to even watch when faced with a similar situation again!

Looking at her daughter's serious expression, Huan Du Xingzhen sighed, unsure whether she should be happy or sad for her daughter.

She's happy because the man she loves is an incredibly outstanding man; she's sad because she may never see her lover again!

Huan Du Luo Lan will wait, whether it's a year, ten years, a hundred years, or a thousand years. She believes Qin Qi will keep his promise and return!

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In the Western Regions.

The little girl and Xiaoli traveled to many places, and in each place they saw a sand sculpture of a dragon.

They discovered that the spirit and energy of the people in the Western Regions were completely different from before; their eyes were full of hope and anticipation for tomorrow!

When the little girl and Xiaoli, who were offering sacrifices, arrived in the village, they wanted a drink of water.

"Don't be shy, drink up."

"Please feel free to eat whatever you like."

“Oh, poor child, you must have suffered a lot outside. If you have nowhere to go, stay in our village.”

The villagers were very hospitable and gave food and drinks to Xiaoli and the little girl offering sacrifices without saying a word.

Xiaoli felt a little uncomfortable for a moment, and had a feeling that there was some kind of conspiracy involved, like they were going to be kidnapped.

"You can't eat me. I'm a sacrifice to the Dragon God. If you eat me, the Dragon God will be unhappy."

The little girl offering herself picked it up and ate it without any hesitation; to her, dying at the hands of the dragon god or at the hands of someone else was the same.

In any case, as long as one dies, the duty of the sacrifice is fulfilled, and that is enough; one can then be freed.

"Dragon God? A little girl was used as a sacrifice? Are there still dragon gods who eat little girls alive?! That's terrifying!"

The villagers were startled by the little girl's words and hurriedly asked her where she came from and who had made her a sacrifice.

Then they comforted the little girl, telling her not to be afraid, that the people in their village would protect her, and that she would no longer be used as a sacrifice.

"No, I am a sacrifice to the Dragon God, yes, the sacrifice to the Dragon God who makes sand sculptures outside."

"I must be eaten by the Dragon God! This is my birthright!"

The little girl being offered the sacrifice was annoyed by the people's attempts to comfort her; she didn't find anything terrible about it.

She was brainwashed from a young age and told that she had to do this, that it was her duty, so she didn't see anything wrong with it.

On the contrary, it was these people's normal words of comfort that made her feel strange and unable to accept it.

"That Dragon God, hahaha, little guy, you scared me! I thought there really were man-eating dragon kings back then."

"That joke isn't funny, little guy."

"Don't make jokes like that next time, it scared my heart."

The villagers breathed a sigh of relief and burst into laughter.

"I mean it."

The little girl being offered up didn't understand why everyone was laughing; she was being very serious.

"Impossible. The Dragon God would never eat children. When we tried to kneel and worship him, the Dragon God refused."

“When we offer sacrifices to the Dragon God, he washes them away with water. If we want to build a temple for him, he will simply strike it down with lightning.”

"He repeatedly told us not to pray to gods and Buddhas, but to rely on our own hands and our own strength."

"How could a dragon god like this eat children? Your parents must have scared you because you were disobedient."

The villagers did not believe the little girl's words at all; the dragon god in their hearts was completely different from the gods of the past.

He doesn't need them to worship him, build temples, or offer sacrifices, nor will he help them much.

It will rain from the sky, but the rainwater will not fall directly to the ground; instead, it will collect in puddles.

There's enough water for them to drink, but if they want to grow crops, they have to water them bucket by bucket, relying on their own strength.

How could a god who constantly reminds them to rely on their own strength eat children?

"But I..."

"Sorry, sorry, this child bumped his head before, so it doesn't work very well. Please don't take it seriously."

"We also admire Qin Qi, and we admire the Dragon God. The Dragon God is the greatest deity, oh my god!"

Xiao Li hurriedly ran over and covered the mouth of the little girl being offered as a sacrifice. Fortunately, they were still little girls, and such words would only be considered childish jokes.

If an adult said this, they would probably be seen as slandering their gods, and a fight would definitely break out.

"Oh, I see. The poor little guy."

"Come on, have some more."

"Don't be shy, eat more and drink more water."

After Xiaoli and the little girl who was being sacrificed had eaten their fill, they prepared to leave and continue their search for Qin Qi. Before they left, the villagers gave them a lot of food to eat on the way.