Traveling through time and space to become the richest woman and falling in love with the young mast

After a long time, the man stopped the spell and said coldly: "This is just a lesson for you. Be obedient."

His voice was like frost in the cold winter, making people shudder.

Princess Jiahe collapsed to the ground, her face as pale as paper, and she no longer had the arrogance she had before.

Her body trembled weakly, her eyes were filled with fear and helplessness, and her original pride had long since disappeared without a trace.

That's why the current scene happened.

She also just found out that the man asked her to cause trouble just for her father's dragon body.

While he was thinking, he knew that Princess Jiahe had been taken into custody by people sent by Master Xiao.

"The fact that the dragon body was taken away so quietly must have something to do with An Wuhen." Qingli's voice suddenly sounded behind them, like a ghost.

The corners of Dongfang Qingmo's mouth twitched slightly. She was obviously not used to Qingli's mysterious appearance.

Zi Li fell into a deep sleep again, and Qing Li suddenly appeared from time to time, which was really scary.

"An Wuhen? What does he want the dragon body for?" Dongfang Ti asked with a puzzled look on his face. He really couldn't understand why An Wuhen would go to so much trouble to steal the dragon body.

What else can you do with a dead person!?

Qingli crossed her arms and said seriously, "Dragon Qi, or more accurately, Death Qi."

Dongfang Qingmo frowned tightly, and a strong sense of uneasiness surged in his heart.

This deathly aura definitely doesn't sound good. I wonder what An Wuhen's intentions are.

Master Xiao's expression also grew serious. He asked worriedly, "Then what should we do?"

Qingli was silent for a moment, as if thinking about a countermeasure, and then slowly said: "The most urgent task is to quickly find the emperor's dragon body. Once the dragon body is refined, his strength will be restored to the seventh or eighth level."

Dongfang Qingmo took a breath of cold air, "So terrifying?"

She simply couldn't imagine what the consequences would be if An Wuhen recovered 70% to 80% of his strength.

Qingli nodded, "That's the truth."

Dongfang Ti asked anxiously, "But where will he be?"

Huangfu Yi calmly analyzed: "He should still be in the palace. The most dangerous place is the safest place."

His eyes were firm and sharp, revealing a calmness and confidence, as if he had seen through everything.

Everyone thought Huangfu Yi was right and immediately decided to search the palace.

Their expressions became serious and they were ready to join the intense search.

They divided into several teams and carefully checked every palace and corner.

They searched every possible hiding place, whether it was a magnificent palace or a remote corner, leaving their traces of search.

Dongfang Qingmo and Huangfu Yi were in a group. In a remote palace, Qingmo suddenly felt something strange about the floor tiles under his feet.

She paused slightly and frowned slightly. An intuition told her that there might be some secret hidden here.

She squatted down and took a closer look, and found that the gaps between several floor tiles seemed to have been moved.

Her hand gently stroked the edge of the floor tile, her eyes full of confusion and curiosity.

Huangfu Yi signaled her to be careful, and the two of them worked together to lift the floor tiles, revealing a secret passage leading downwards.

The secret passage was filled with an eerie atmosphere and a faint stench of decay.

The stench made people want to vomit, and the eerie breath seemed to penetrate people's bones, making people shudder.