Severing ties with family to marry the young marshal, his whole family chases me to the crematorium.

"Vulgar and disgusting!"

The man in black robes was furious, and he cursed in a low voice.

His eyes burned with rage as he glared fiercely around before quickly refocusing his gaze on Shen Qingyao.

The man in black robes looked Shen Qingyao up and down with a suspicious gaze, as if trying to see through her appearance to her true identity.

After a moment of silence, he finally couldn't help but ask:

"Are you really the legendary God of Bliss?"

However, despite asking this question, his hesitant and evasive eyes revealed that he himself was not entirely confident.

Faced with the black-robed man's questioning, Shen Qingyao merely scoffed, as if she had heard the biggest joke in the world.

Immediately afterwards, she met the black-robed man's gaze without flinching, her eyes revealing obvious disdain and contempt.

"Hmph, don't you know in your heart whether I am the God of Bliss or not?"

Shen Qingyao's words were cold and devoid of any emotion.

At the same time, as she spoke, she secretly and quietly mobilized a portion of the divine power of the God of Bliss from the depths of her consciousness.

In an instant, a powerful and mysterious force emanated from Shen Qingyao.

Although this power was only slightly leaked out, it was like a bolt from the blue for the black-robed man standing opposite him.

His face turned deathly pale instantly, and his body began to tremble uncontrollably.

His expression, which was originally full of doubt and suspicion, has now been replaced by deep fear, yet within that fear, there is also an undisguised look of ecstasy.

“You…you are truly the God of Bliss! I am Fengxing, your devout follower. Our guild leader already knew of your impending arrival and made thorough preparations to welcome you.”

As the man in black robes, Feng Xing, spoke, he bowed deeply to Shen Qingyao with utmost respect.

However, Shen Qingyao merely nodded slightly in response to Feng Xing's almost obsequious words.

Throughout, her eyes remained calm and still, showing neither surprise nor pleasure.

This lukewarm attitude made Feng Xing, the man in black robes, even more unsure whether the God of Bliss was happy or angry at this moment.

"My Lord, would you be willing to return to the Paradise with me now?"

Feng Xing bowed and asked with a forced smile, his cautious manner as if he were afraid of offending the extremely noble person in front of him.

His voice was full of flattery and ingratiation, and even trembled slightly.

You must understand, the person standing in front of him is a true god with divine power!

How could an ordinary mortal like him be qualified to offend such a powerful and sacred figure?

Moreover, he was the first person fortunate enough to witness the true face of the God of Bliss. If he could gain the favor of the God and receive some guidance, his status in the Bliss Society would surely rise to an unparalleled level.

Even though the current president of the Bliss Society holds a high position and great power, as long as he can successfully attract the attention of the God of Bliss, the position of the next president will surely belong to him.

Thinking of this, Feng Xing felt a surge of joy, and his gaze toward Shen Qingyao became even more ardent.

However, faced with Feng Xing's almost fawning attitude, Shen Qingyao only glanced at him indifferently.

With just that light sweep, Feng Xing felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and involuntarily shivered all over.

The disdain and indifference in her eyes were so obvious that it only deepened Feng Xing's perception of her as a supreme deity.

Shen Qingyao parted her lips slightly and slowly said:

"I have only just gained control of this human body. It would be fine if I could return to the Blissful Realm with you to recuperate and rest for a few days. However... I need to bring two people with me."

As she said this, she deliberately imitated the tone of the God of Bliss, making her sound old-fashioned.

At the same time, the aura of superiority and looking down on all living beings that she exuded between her brows perfectly matched the image of a god in Feng Xing's mind.

"No problem, no problem! Your Majesty, you can take whomever you wish! I would never dare to have the slightest objection!"

The black-robed man who had been so arrogant and aloof as an iceberg was now fawning like a lapdog begging for mercy.

Shen Qingyao took in all of this, and a series of cold laughs welled up in her heart.

She thought to herself:

"It turns out that no matter where you are or what realm you are in, power is always something that cannot be underestimated and that people flock to."

And so, Shen Qingyao slowly walked out of the young marshal's mansion. Following behind her were Long Jiaojiao and Ruan Hongshuang.

The man in black robes, Feng Xing, was staring intently at Long Jiaojiao with a look of sudden realization. His brows and eyes involuntarily revealed a deep sense of fear and a deliberate attempt to curry favor with Long Jiaojiao.

At this moment, Feng Xing understood everything completely and was utterly convinced.

"No wonder... I sensed an extraordinary aura from this seemingly ordinary child. It turns out she's actually one of your subordinates, Lord God!"

While thinking to himself, Feng Xing quickly shifted his gaze to Ruan Hongshuang.

This time, however, his gaze was extremely indifferent. He merely glanced at Ruan Hongshuang briefly before quickly looking away, as if Ruan Hongshuang was nothing more than an insignificant person to him.

Not long after those people stepped out of the young marshal's mansion, they saw Si Jingnian riding a tall and majestic steed, followed closely by an extremely large army, marching in orderly and powerful steps, heading in one of the directions.

This army moved forward like a long dragon, raising dust and displaying its imposing momentum wherever it went.

Along the way, some soldiers carefully searched for something on both sides of the road as they marched.

Their eyes were as sharp as eagles, not missing a single suspicious spot.

Whenever they made a discovery, they would quickly go forward to take a look, and then rush to Si Jingnian's side to report the situation in detail.

Meanwhile, on the other side, Shen Qingyao and the others were following the mysterious man in black robes out of the city.

After leaving the city, they headed straight for the most magnificent mountain in front of them.

The mountain is towering into the clouds, with steep peaks that look quite precipitous.

As the group approached the foot of the mountain and prepared to climb the steps, a group of people suddenly appeared in front of them, blocking their path.

These men were all burly and imposing, each carrying a gleaming spear on their back. They stood ramrod straight, their expressions cold and serious, as motionless as statues.

Just by looking at them, you can tell that this is definitely a highly trained and disciplined elite force.

The man in black robes remained remarkably calm in the face of this group of people who suddenly appeared and blocked his way.

He calmly reached into his robes and carefully took out a black plaque.

Then, he lowered his voice and spoke to the people blocking his way.

Although it was unclear what he said, not long afterward, the group of people blocking the road actually made way and agreed to let him pass.

Upon seeing this, Shen Qingyao and Ruan Hongshuang couldn't help but exchange a glance, their eyes revealing undisguised shock.

Clearly, they were very surprised and astonished that the man in the black robe could pass through the checkpoint so easily.

It seems that the power of the Bliss Society is even greater than they imagined.