Chaos Spirit Field

After the frenzy, Feng Shiya felt she had a deeper understanding and comprehension of the laws of nature. She lay quietly in bed, watching the man slumber beside her, a complex wave of emotions welling up in her heart. Recalling everything that had just happened, she couldn't help but blush and her heart beat fast, wondering what had happened to her and why she had indulged herself so much.

Zhao Shanhe hadn't actually fallen asleep; he remained alert. Only after he was sure Feng Shiya had left did he slowly open his eyes. Looking at the pills on the bedside table, he felt a mix of emotions. He felt like a gigolo, a feeling that eroded his pride. As the saying goes, life is full of disappointments, so why bother with so much?

If the men in the God Realm knew about this, they would definitely tear Zhao Shanhe into pieces. You have to know that Feng Shiya is the most beautiful woman in the God Realm. He would probably laugh in his dreams if he was favored by her. How could he dare to sigh? It's really infuriating.

As time passed, Zhao Shanhe gradually accustomed himself to life in the Divine Lord's residence and began to understand the difficulties Feng Shiya faced. Ever since the Divine Lord disappeared eons ago and remained missing, some Divine Emperors in the Eastern Divine Realm began to harbor suspicions. As the daughter of the Divine Lord, she was constantly targeted, and her life became increasingly difficult.

Zhao Shanhe was reading a book. When he saw Feng Shiya coming, he asked, "Master, are you greedy or do you want to understand the way of nature?"

Feng Shiya said shyly, "Pheasant, you've been so unruly all day. The Divine Court meeting is about to begin, and the Divine Emperors from the Eastern Divine Realm will be coming to the Divine Palace for a meeting. Don't wander around casually."

Zhao Shanhe smiled and said, "Master, Pheasant is waiting for you in the secret room, is that okay?"

Feng Shiya spat and scolded with a smile: "You cheap man, your head is full of dirty thoughts. If anyone has any thoughts, go away."

Zhao Shanhe counted on his fingers, frowning, and said, "Master, please write the word 'slave' on my forehead to save me trouble later."

Feng Shiya asked doubtfully, "Pheasant, why is this?"

Zhao Shanhe narrowed his eyes and said, "Master, someone will soon bring trouble to the Divine Palace. No outsiders can talk about it. For safety's sake, we need to avoid trouble."

Feng Shiya said with a vigilant look: "Pheasant, you are actually proficient in the art of celestial secrets, who taught you?"

Zhao Shanhe raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a faint smile, and replied calmly, "I am an unparalleled genius. I have always been self-taught. I learned the art of heavenly secrets from books."

Feng Shiya nodded slightly in approval, a sly look flickering in her eyes as she said pointedly, "You are indeed a genius. You are proficient in even the laws of space and treat the Divine Palace as nothing."

Zhao Shanhe smiled faintly, without the slightest panic, and said softly: "Fate has arranged for us to meet, so you don't have to worry about it. I am not only proficient in the laws of life, but also in the laws of life. The world of geniuses is so simple. Although we are master and servant in name, we are actually like husband and wife. Could it be that you have no confidence in your beauty?"

Hearing this, Feng Shiya's heart surged with joy. Her face flushed slightly, and she gave Zhao Shanhe a coquettish look. Then, she stretched out her slender fingers and gently wrote the word "slave" on his forehead. After giving him a few gentle instructions, she turned and left.

Zhao Shanhe didn't go to the secret room, because he knew that what was coming could not be avoided. After this period of recuperation, his body had gradually recovered, and he felt more confident.

Feng Shiya arrived at the meeting hall and saw the chaotic scene. The smile on her face froze instantly, her expression becoming icy cold. She shouted, "Everyone, please be quiet! The Divine Court meeting is about to begin. This concerns the allocation of quotas for the four divine realms to enter the Yuanchu Secret Realm. I hope everyone will take it seriously and give their all to secure more opportunities for the Eastern Divine Realm."

However, the God Emperors in the conference hall turned a deaf ear to Feng Shiya's words until the God Emperor of the Seven Deadly Sins said, "All of you shut up." Only then did the God Emperors stop talking.

The Seven Deadly Sins God Emperor continued, "I think everyone has heard what Young Master Feng said. If anyone fails to deliver at a critical moment, don't blame me for being rude."

The Living Dead God Emperor said, "Seven Deadly Sins God Emperor, the Four Realms Competition will proceed as usual. I heard there's a new man in the God's Palace, Young Master Feng, I wonder if this is true."

Feng Shiya replied coldly: "What man? He's just a slave. Emperor of the Living Dead, aren't you meddling too much?"

The Living Dead God Emperor said relentlessly: "Young Master Feng, are you sure he is a slave and not a man? I don't quite believe it." After he said that, he showed a meaningful smile.

Feng Shiya said coldly, "Does this emperor need your consent to do anything? Do you want me to give this Divine Palace to you?"

The Living Dead God Emperor quickly waved his hand and said, "Young Master Feng, you are too polite. This emperor is only upholding the rules of the God's Palace, and has no covetous intentions. What kind of man, oh, he should be a slave, can catch the eye of Young Master Feng? This emperor wants to meet him. I believe everyone here has the same idea."

Feng Shiya saw the expressions of the Immortal Emperors and knew that she couldn't keep Zhao Shanhe from showing up today, so she said to the maid, "Go call the pheasant."

After a while, Zhao Shanhe came over with the maid. He bowed deeply to Feng Shiya and said respectfully, "My lord, Shanji greets the master. How may I help you?"

Before Feng Shiya could speak, the Living Dead God Emperor said, "You are the slave of Feng Shaozun, but you look like a human."

Zhao Shanhe retorted rudely, "You idiot, are you blind? Can't you see the word 'slave' written on my forehead? What do you mean by 'looking like a human being'? I'm handsome and elegant, okay? I'm so uneducated! It's terrible. It's okay to be so ugly, but you're also so ignorant. You're just a useless piece of shit. You're not even qualified to be a slave. Don't you agree? My dear, I'll give this guy to you. Do you want him?"

The Gold, Silver, and Iron God Kings had been watching the show with great interest when Zhao Shanhe suddenly called out his name. He quickly waved his hands, refusing, "I dare not accept the Living Dead God Emperor as a slave."

Seeing this, Zhao Shanhe smiled playfully and said loudly, "See, even this fat guy despises you. This shows how awful you are. When you have time, go read more and improve your knowledge and literacy. Then you might have a chance to sell yourself."

The Living Dead God Emperor was so angry that he almost vomited blood. His face was ashen, his hair stood on end with rage, and he roared with gnashing teeth: "You lowly bastard, I will kill you!"

Zhao Shanhe raised the corner of his mouth slightly, his face full of disdain, and sneered, "Idiot, this is the God's Palace, how ignorant you are."

Feng Shiya was afraid that Zhao Shanhe would suffer a loss, so she quickly pulled him to her side and said, "Pheasant, don't be so rude. This is the Living Dead God Emperor. You should show him some respect."