Supermarkets are the world of beasts, and beastly husbands are all tools!

"This Ling Sheng really doesn't understand what I'm saying. He turned a deaf ear to my warning?"

Su Xiyao narrowed her eyes and was about to get up, but was hugged by Si Chen's strong arms.

Her long silver hair was lazily draped over her shoulders. Si Chen opened his eyes and coquettishly leaned against her shoulder, absorbing the subtle sweet scent from her body.

"Stop making trouble, the people outside are about to rush in."

Su Xiyao couldn't stand his aloofness in front of others but his coquettish demeanor behind their backs. She kissed him twice on the cheek and stroked his smooth silver hair before pushing him away. "You should have successfully gotten over your violent phase by now. Are you still afraid they'll come looking for trouble?"

Si Chen didn't want to go out at all. He came closer, put his arms around her slender waist, and said in a low voice, "Well, thanks to Yaoyao, otherwise I might not be able to survive this violent period. This is the most difficult time to control in history!"

Su Xiyao said proudly, "Of course, my mental strength is very useful."

Bang bang bang!

"High Priest, I know you're in there. I'm here for the sake of the people of the Imperial Capital. I'm here to check if you've fallen into a berserker phase. You should know how dangerous a berserker phase can be. As the High Priest, you wouldn't want to harm other orcs, or... the Holy Female, right?"

Ling Sheng's sharp words came through the door, and he banged on it angrily. "I didn't want to cause trouble, but I can't find Yaoyao. She ran away after you last night. Where did you hide her?"

creak!

Without waiting for Ling Sheng to continue knocking on the door, Su Xiyao opened the door and appeared in front of them.

Ling Sheng's pupils suddenly shrank, and he said in disbelief, "Yaoyao, why are you here? Did you stay at the high priest's residence last night?"

There were a lot of people gathered outside, including royal guards and believers from the imperial court. They looked at Su Xiyao in amazement. They obviously didn't expect that the person who opened the door was not the high priest, but the Holy Female.

Su Xiyao raised her hand and touched her hair. Her beautiful face was full of charm, like a beautiful blooming flower.

All the male orcs present were stunned.

"What am I supposed to do here? Sleep, of course!"

Su Xiyao said lazily, "What are you doing here so early in the morning disturbing my sweet dreams? Don't you know you're being noisy? I was already very tired last night, and you won't let me get a good night's sleep? That's really too much."

The delicate voice made Ling Sheng's scalp tingle.

He used to be Su Jingjing's beastly husband, how could he not know what this meant?

Ling Sheng took two steps back with an ugly expression, saying in disbelief, "Sleeping? Are you tired? Yaoyao, did the High Priest do something to you? Tell me, even if he is a high priest, he can't force the Holy Female. Is he really in a berserker phase? How could he do such a thing?"

"Grand Prince, you are deliberately slandering the High Priest. You are truly defying the Imperial Court. What good will you gain by doing this?"

Hearing what Ling Sheng said, the Great Elder was very angry.

Ling Sheng said righteously, "Everything I have done is for the Northern Wilderness Continent and the Imperial Capital. I have a clear conscience."

"Who said Si Chen forced me? Who said he went into a berserker phase?"

Su Xiyao gently tucked her hair behind her ear. Her eyes gradually grew colder as she swept over the male orcs present. She asked sternly, "Did you see it with your own eyes? Did you see the high priest go into a berserker state?"

"no!"

The male orcs all shook their heads.

Ling Sheng's expression turned grim. He gritted his teeth and said, "Yaoyao, I know you have feelings for the High Priest, but the Berserker Stage is no joke. You must leave the Imperial Court with me first. Once we find the beast-transformed High Priest, I will prove it to you."

When the Great Elder heard this, he became nervous.

Because he knew Si Chen's current condition best, he was worried...

"unnecessary!"

Su Xiyao decisively rejected him, "Si Chen is fine now, he is in the room!"

"Really?"

Su Xiyao rolled her eyes at him, "Nonsense, I spent the whole night with him last night, how could I not know?"

Hearing with his own ears the news that Su Xiyao and Si Chen had spent the night together, Ling Sheng was deeply shocked. He looked at Su Xiyao humbly and said, "Yaoyao, since you can accept the high priest in the violent period, why can't you accept me? I just want to stay by your side."

Su Xiyao frowned, "You and Si Chen are no match at all, Ling Sheng, don't humiliate yourself, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you."

What was this damn scumbag doing all this time?

"Ling Sheng! How dare you interfere in the High Priest's affairs?"

After hearing the news, Ling Jia immediately rushed over with Ling Bo and his men. He swept a gloomy look over Ling Sheng and was so angry that he wanted to beat him up.

"Father, the high priest..."

"Shut up! You can't talk nonsense about the status of the High Priest! What are you talking about the Berserker Period? You're causing panic in the entire Imperial Capital. Are you still worthy of being the Grand Prince of the Imperial Capital?"

Ling Jia scolded him harshly. When his eyes swept over Su Xiyao, he was stunned at first, and then looked at the room worriedly, fearing that Si Chen really could not withstand the violent period.

Bang!

Just then, there was a sound of something falling in the room.

Ling Sheng's eyes lit up, and he said confidently, "The high priest is indeed in there. As soon as you see him, you'll know whether what I said is true or not."

He took the lead and was about to rush into the room!

Lingjia and the Great Elder's hearts were in their throats.

A bony hand pushed Ling Sheng out!

Si Chen changed into his signature black robe, held his forehead with one hand, his dark red eyes filled with enchanting light, and walked out of the room with a staggering gait.

"Si Chen, what's wrong with you?"

Su Xiyao noticed that his expression was not right and worriedly held his arm.

The moment their skin touched, Su Xiyao's body trembled, her eyes froze, and she couldn't help but see many images in her mind.

Screams, tremors, blood, mud, bricks!

"Saintess, Saintess..."

"The High Priest..."

The anxious voice in her ear brought Su Xiyao back to reality. She took a deep breath and looked up in surprise to meet Si Chen's dark red eyes.

"Si Chen, this is..."

"It's precognition! I don't know what's going on. In the past, precognition dreams would only appear in dreams after falling asleep a few days in advance. This time it was very sudden, and I sensed it directly. Just now... did you see it too?"

Si Chen frowned and asked seriously.

"Yes, I saw it!"

Su Xiyao pursed her lips, organizing the fragmented images. Suddenly, an idea flashed upon her. Her lips trembled and she said seriously, "Oh no! This prediction is a natural disaster. Those images are telling us that an earthquake is about to hit the area from the North District to the Imperial Capital!"