The divine beast recognized its master, and the dragon girl, destined to kill him, went to the spiri

Ji Yufeng's eyes flickered slightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking about. A hint of determination flashed in his eyes, "If Miss Ye can help my Xinghui Kingdom to turn back from its wrong path, Xinghui Kingdom will definitely recognize you as its master in the future."

The expression in Ye Wanqing's eyes remained unchanged. "What do I need your Xinghui Nation for?"

Ye Wanqing's expression turned slightly cold as the feather in her hand suddenly opened. She lowered her eyes nonchalantly, "Ji Yufeng, I can allow you to take the throne of Emperor Ji, but I want you to swear that for the rest of your life, the Xinghui Kingdom's royal family will not attack the Ye family. If other families attack the Ye family, your royal family will also help them."

She didn't belong here, and Ye Jingzhan's talent wouldn't allow him to stay in the Cangkong Continent for long. What she had to do was to ensure that when all of them went to other realms in the future, the Ye family would have someone to protect them while becoming stronger.

The newly emerged royal family of Xinghui Kingdom is the best candidate, and being able to ensure the stability of the Ye family in the future can be regarded as repaying the Ye family for raising his soul.

Ji Yufeng's eyes darkened slightly, and he half-knelt down. "I, Ji Yufeng, swear here that I will protect the Ye family until my death while I live. If I break this oath, my soul will be destroyed and I will never be reincarnated."

Seeing the Heavenly Oath light up under Ji Yufeng's feet, Ye Wanqing's eyes moved slightly.

"Okay, but today in the Imperial City, I want you to build momentum, just as I say..."

There was an inexplicable flash in Ji Yufeng's eyes. Although he didn't understand the meaning, he completely trusted Ye Wanqing at this moment.

Emperor Ji was waiting for good news from Ji Yufeng and Ye Wanqing, but he did not expect to receive news of a plague breaking out in the slave farm.

"What did you say?! Wasn't the plague eradicated? Why did it suddenly reappear? And what about tomorrow's slave competition?"

The guard whispered in Emperor Ji's ear, "Your Majesty, most of the people in the slave market have been infected with the plague. I'm afraid tomorrow's competition cannot be held on time. Your Majesty, should we ask the Imperial Master to cast another spell to save them?"

Emperor Ji frowned slightly. "Never mind. The trial is more important now. Let those slaves die. Keep them all captive and don't let anyone escape. When the momentum subsides, find a time to burn them all down."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Imperial Master Lin Biao seemed to sense something and turned his head. "What's wrong, Emperor Ji?"

Emperor Ji's eyes flickered slightly, "Haha, it's just a small matter, it's been resolved, don't worry."

Emperor Ji looked at Ye Ting beside him, and he didn't know what he was thinking about. He whispered, "Master Ye, why don't you see Miss Ye? I only saw Miss Ye for the first time, and I haven't seen her since. Miss Ye is still in her prime. Are you interested in getting married?"

Ye Ting's expression was slightly indifferent. "Wan'er couldn't handle the alcohol, so she left the banquet early. As for the idea of marriage, Wan'er is currently focusing on cultivation. I fully support my granddaughter's idea."

Ning Jiahe also came out to cater to her, "That's right, everyone knows now that Miss Ye is already able to cultivate. She has been able to cultivate to the Spiritual Yuan Realm in such a short time. Her talent for spiritual cultivation must have a bright future. Why would she be so obsessed with such an ordinary matter as marriage?"

"He'er, don't speak nonsense."

The head of the Ning family was also a shrewd man with many years of experience, so he naturally knew what Emperor Ji meant. Although he also disliked the style of the Ji royal family, his Ning family had never been interested in external affairs, nor was willing to get involved in these things, let alone take sides.

His Ning family didn't have any big branches, and he just wanted to live a stable life with his wife and children.

Ning Jiahe curled her lips, but in the end said nothing.

Suddenly, a cold voice was heard.

"What's the matter? His Majesty Emperor Ji wants to see me?"

Emperor Ji was startled, his expression filled with astonishment. How could she be here?! The plan had failed! What had gone wrong?! That piece of shit!

He quickly came to his senses, "Haha, no no, it's been a while since we last met. The Ye family girl has become even more beautiful and charming, haha."

Lin Biao, who was standing by, was the first to notice something was wrong. He used his divine sense, which only the two of them could hear, to transmit his voice, "Emperor Ji, I don't want you to hide anything from me."

Emperor Ji was stunned and didn't know where to start, so he had to tell Lin Biao all his arrangements in detail.

Lin Biao frowned slightly and warned, "Alright, I've taken a fancy to this girl from the Ye family, so stop doing these little tricks."

At this moment, outside the courtyard gate, Mr. Cheng was at the head, followed by thousands of celebratory birthday gifts.

When Ye Ting saw Cheng Jiang, his originally indifferent eyes suddenly became stern, "Old man Cheng, what are you doing here? I didn't invite you."

Cheng Jiang frowned slightly. If it wasn't for the emperor's order, who would want to attend his birthday party?

"I don't care if you invited me or not. I'm here to give you a birthday gift. You have to accept it whether you want it or not."

"Hey, do you want to fight?!"

Ye Jingzhan quickly grabbed his grandfather who was about to jump up and down, "Grandpa, grandpa, don't be angry, don't be angry."

On the other side, Cheng Ziqi also grabbed Cheng Jiang's hand and whispered in his ear, "Grandfather, don't be angry. We are following the orders of the Emperor."

After hearing the Emperor's words, Cheng Jiang's anger gradually calmed down.

Ye Wanqing seemed to have guessed something, because Ye Jingzhan was half demon. After many days of observation, she concluded that the Ye family had nothing to do with the demons, so Ye Jingzhan's other half demon blood must have come from the Cheng family.

The Cheng family and the Ye family have never had any contact with each other. This time they came to give gifts, they must have been invited by someone, and that person is most likely Di Siheng.

"Grandfather, my grandfather has come from afar. Everyone who comes is a guest, not to mention that my grandfather has come with gifts."

Ye Ting received the hint from Ye Wanqing's eyes, and also noticed the subtle probing glances from the people around him, so he had to hide the anger in his heart and just waved his hand casually.

In fact, he did not have that much resentment towards Cheng Li. After all, both he and Cheng Li lost their children in that incident and were victims. In comparison, it was Cheng Li who resented him the most.

The housekeeper was shocked when he saw the amount of the gift money, "Jia Jia Jia... Master, you, you, you, you should come and see it."

"Why are you talking so incoherently? Can't you even speak?"

At the same time, many people noticed the birthday gift behind Cheng Li and their eyes widened.

"Am I seeing this right? Dozens of divine beast cores?! Dozens of divine herbs?! Dozens of treasures?! Dozens of formation balls?! And dozens of bottles of elixirs?! And each one is restricted, only the Ye family can use it! Hiss—how can the Cheng family be so generous!"

"That is to say, who said that the Ye family and the Cheng family are enemies? Does this count as a feud?"

Not to mention others, even Ye Ting's eyes were a little dull. When he was about to say something, he found that Cheng Li was looking at Ye Wanqing with a hint of respect in his eyes.