The whispering stopped abruptly, and Xu An and Asu Pei Ye stepped forward to pay their respects and then sat down in the upper seats beside him.

Asu Yuyi tilted his head slightly to look at her, with a caring look on his face, "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"No problem." Xu An responded with a serious demeanor and a faint smile. Now there were countless pairs of eyes staring at her.

Some eyes are filled with contempt and gossip, some are filled with respect and curiosity, and some are filled with joy and sorrow.

Lined up in rows behind her were Mu An, Xiyu, Wu Lin and the others.

On the opposite side are Han Yao, Qing Yue and Bei Su.

"Ever since the demons from the Black Water Pond have been running around, the human world has been in turmoil. Right now, my Cold Demon has already lost a city. Today, we have been able to defend our territory thanks to the help of all the countries. The Western Region and Wu Lin have also gathered together. Next, I will trouble you all to fight and we will definitely destroy the fallen demons."

As he spoke, the King of the Cold Demon raised his glass to signal, and everyone followed suit and shouted, "We will definitely destroy the fallen demon."

"Everyone, have a great time tonight!"

Then, the dancers and male musicians slowly appeared on the stage, all dressed in dazzling and luxurious silk dresses. The girls danced to the music of the piano, and their long and smooth shawls fluttered in the air like a string of floating butterflies.

Everyone was drinking and chatting, and the atmosphere was extremely lively.

But when looking from the upper class seats, everyone's eyes were fixed on the woman who lowered her head slightly.

The person so close to him made Shen Yi anxious and he almost stared at Xu An through and through.

Asu Yuyi leaned forward, a pot of tea appeared in his hand, and he gently placed it in front of Xu An.

"This is spiritual tea. If you are injured, don't drink it."

"Thank you, Your Highness."

"Why are you still so unfamiliar? Just call me Yu Yi. Xu An, what do you think about that matter?"

He still kept asking, fearing that he would not give up if he didn't get the answer he wanted.

Xu An turned his head and laughed helplessly, "Your Highness, why do you always want to repay kindness with enmity? I am really not interested in you, Your Highness."

"It's not impossible for love to develop over time. I, Asu Yuyi, swear to heaven that if you marry me, I will never marry another person in my life, and there will never be another person in my heart."

Although Asu Yuyi was smiling, it was also easy to hear the sincerity in his words; he was serious.

"Your Highness, my gentlemen are all sitting here. I'm afraid it's inappropriate for you to say this."

"No problem..." He was about to say something else when Asu Peiye interrupted him, "Asu Yuyi, if you can't even give up the throne, you are not worthy of discussing this with her."

Asu Yuyi turned around when he heard the voice and lowered his eyes slightly, "Third brother, why don't you even call me brother? Are you really going to return to the God Realm and become the free and easy son of the God Clan?"

"Your Majesty, I am the High Priest Qingyue, and I would like to have a sparring match with the warrior Mu'an. I wonder if your country can fulfill my wish."

A man in black robe walked up to the kings, bowed and gave them instructions, which made Emperor Mu An smile secretly.

Yes, Qingyue and Mu An have always been at odds with each other. She made such a request in public, definitely to embarrass Mu An.

The King of Cold Demon turned his head to look at the Emperor, and heard the man speak in a friendly manner: "Since the High Priest said so, how can I, Mu An, refuse? I wonder which talented person of mine, Mu An, the High Priest wants to compete with?"

The black-robed man smiled for a moment, drew out his sword and pointed it at the first person at the table, "Girl, would you like to fight with me?"

Xu An looked up and saw the sharp soft sword pointing at him and shaking slightly.

"How dare you." A ball of fire knocked the sword to the ground. Zhu Yu withdrew his sword with a stern look on his face, "Arrogant boy, do you think you can point your sword at Her Highness the Goddess like this?"

Everyone was shocked and looked at the white-haired man standing in the crowd.

The dancers nodded and left the hall. For a moment, the atmosphere was extremely weird.

The man grinned and laughed, "Hahaha~ Her Majesty the Goddess? If she is the goddess, then who is she?"

Then, a woman slowly walked out from the Qingyue table. She was tall and charming, with a pair of brown eyes. "Moyu, greetings to all the gentlemen."

"What? Why is there another goddess here?"

"When did Qingyue find the goddess?"

The discussions gradually became louder and the scene became a little confusing.

"The great country of Qingyue really makes me laugh. When my princess Mu'an had her blood tested, two priests from the God Clan were present. Everyone saw the natural phenomenon with their own eyes. Could it be that the news gathered by spies from various countries is also false?"

Shen Yi walked out with his hands behind his back, his expression cold and he smiled slightly with a mocking look on his face.

The woman responded calmly, "Moyu was born in the Qingyue Mountain Lake. She is the daughter of all things in the world. There was a strange sign on the day I appeared in the world. Everyone in Qingyue knows about it. How could it be false?"

She turned around and saluted towards Shen Yi, then said, "I have already made a pact with my protectors. Now I am still short of the gold and earth elements. I have my own protectors to testify. May I ask, does this lady have any evidence?"

Faced with the questioning, Xu An smiled calmly, picked up the cup, shook it slightly, and drank the tea with a calm expression.

A soft but powerful voice came out slowly, "You don't need to say so much, just show me the evidence that I am not the goddess."

She raised her eyes leisurely but did not stand up.

There is no need to convince everyone, just wait for them to show their strength, and maybe you will see a big show.

The two had not expected her to be so calm. Didn't the gossip say that her Highness was making a fool of herself?

Zhu Yu stepped forward, saluted to the kings, then turned sideways and looked down at the man, "Since your country also has a goddess, may I ask, where is your protector, Your Highness?"

"Fu Wusi, Mu Chen, Yun Jiu."

After that, the three men stepped forward and saluted one by one. One of them said, "I am Mu Chen, with a fire spiritual root."

Mo Yu smiled and raised her head, "My protectors are all here. May I ask, young lady, where are your protectors?"

Xu An tapped the table lightly with his ten fingers, smiled slightly but did not speak.

Ze An stood up and saluted, "I am your Highness's man, with water spiritual roots."

He leaped out and landed between several people.

Zhu Yu's expression remained as cold as ever, and he said calmly: "Zhu Yu, fire element."

Then Shen Yi raised his hand and looked at the crowd, "Shen Yi, Wood."

How could this scene be without Asu Peiye? He flashed a golden light and landed in front of Xu An. He looked at the others with a playful smile, "Gold system."

He walked around the woman unsteadily and came to the side of the black-robed man. He crossed his arms and clicked his tongue softly, "Tsk, I can kill those Yushi of yours with just a wave of my hand."

The five people who were surrounded were not panicked. The man in black robe looked at Xu An and asked, "Miss, how can you prove that they are your protectors?"

Just as he finished speaking, the three counterfeits raised their hands and walked over. Their clothes were loose. They opened their collars, revealing a red mark that was glowing, but the mark was completely different from those of the others.

"This is the mark of my goddess Qingyue. Do any of you have it?"

Everyone started murmuring to themselves, and indeed everyone had the same mark, which confused those in other countries who were unaware of the situation.

"The aura of that mark is exactly the same as that of the goddesses in the past. Could it be that they are the real ones?"

"Our Prince Mu An hasn't spoken yet, don't be so eager to turn your elbow out."

Xu An still showed no expression, she really found it ridiculous.

What's so good about fighting for the title of goddess? Is there any benefit besides being loved by everyone in the human world?

A title is a mission and a responsibility. After all, a goddess will not live long.

She was too lazy to deal with it. This status brought neither money nor benefits. At most, it made things easier and everyone respected her. What was there to fight for?

"Why didn't the girl say anything? Are you feeling guilty?"

Mo Yu raised her eyebrows and looked over, with a scornful smile in her eyes.

"Since this lady is ignoring me, may I ask this gentleman if you can let us see your mark?"

The woman looked at Zhu Yu, her eyes were particularly provocative.

She actually walked forward slowly, stretched out her index finger and hooked the man's chin. Zhu Yu raised her hand and before she could hit her shoulder, the man's index finger was chopped off by a silver light.

"what!"

The woman screamed in pain and blood splattered, staining the handsome man's face.

"You can touch my man casually?"

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