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Chapter 39: Who Can Enter His Eyes?

  Qin Jin Huan's eyes were lost in thought as he gazed upwards, following the dark-colored steps that descended from the horizon, step by step. The white figure walking down was shrouded in an aura of pride and coldness, but for the first time, his eyes were veiled with jealousy.

  What for?!! What for?!!

  What right does a useless good-for-nothing who can't even cultivate have to receive the favor of this esteemed person, when all they know is how to stir up trouble like some kind of pampered rich kid?

  If someone had said before that the majestic and wise king would one day be jealous of the Mu family's pampered daughter to the point of madness, he would only have sneered in disdain, making them want to cut out their slanderous tongue.

  But now——

  Qin Jin Hao couldn't help but admit that he wished he could replace Mu Qing Ge, wished he was the one who had caught the eye of His Majesty the Holy King, and that one day, he too could become a 'god' who stood above all, making the world bow to him.

  What man doesn't have ambition?

  His ambition will only grow bigger, not smaller.

  As long as he grasps the opportunities in front of him, he may be able to climb to great heights, and even stand higher.

  The fists hidden in his sleeves were clenched tightly. Qin Jinhao's eyes shone with a light that seemed to say he would stop at nothing to get what he wanted. It was as if anyone who stood in his way would be ruthlessly eliminated without mercy.

  Is this what it means to be an unparalleled powerhouse?

  Qin Yiyao's eyes were fixed tightly on that white figure, as if the appearance of this person had opened up a new world for her.

  Perhaps she didn't have to spend her life in the palace.

  Maybe one day she can also be like this admirable man in front of her and travel all around.

  As long as... she becomes stronger!

  On the ground, countless people were staring at that white figure slowly descending.

  There is shock in my heart, and also admiration. But more often than not, it's an irresistible surrender.

  There is only one exception, and that is Mu Qing Ge.

  For Mr. Ogre's entrance, she just commented: Pretentious!

  Her gaze, withdrawn from the air. Mu Qing Ge inadvertently looked at that goose-yellow long figure. His shoulders were wide, but seemed fragile.

  At this moment, he is also looking up to the strongest man on this continent.

  But in his eyes, which were as black and white as they were without any impurities, remained calm and waveless. As if there was nothing in this world that could stir up his emotions even a little bit.

  He was like an outsider, watching everything happen.

  Perhaps it's because Mu Qingge is too focused on watching.

  Caused someone's displeasure.

  Suddenly, the pressure around increased sharply, as if the mountains were pressing on every person in the banquet, especially that yellowish figure, who was specially taken care of.

  "A low hum broke the silence."

  Mo Qing's eyes flashed, and she saw that the sick beauty was now propping herself up against the table with one hand, covering her mouth with the other. The white fingers were separated by a faintly visible red color that was particularly eye-catching.

  She furrowed her brow and looked up at the man in the sky who seemed like a god.

  In an instant, the pressure disappeared. Everyone else also let out a sigh of relief, as if they had just walked back from the brink of death.

  And Bai Pao, like snow, also 'proudly' fell to the ground and sat on the white jade dragon chair prepared by Qin Huang for him.

  The dragon leopard that served as his mount stepped on the ground covered with brocade, and let out a low growl towards the sky. The eight dragon leopards in the air instantly transformed into eight clusters of cyan light, flew into its mouth, and were swallowed by it.

  Afterwards, he lazily lay down at his master's feet and closed his eyes in a feigned sleep.

  Gu Yai stood behind the dragon chair like a shadow, immersing himself in darkness.

  The scene was like a dream come true. It wasn't until those mysterious steps completely disappeared that the crowd slowly came back to their senses in shock.

  Even Mu Qing Ge was no exception.

  After all, the scene of a dragon swallowing other creatures is too shocking and beyond what is known.

  "How strong is he exactly? Is he above the Violet Realm?" Mu Qing Ge suddenly had some doubts about the intelligence she knew, wondering if it was true.

  "Ah-choo." A stifled cough echoed over.

  Xian Mo's eyes, which could capture the sun and moon in the sky, slowly turned towards the source of the sound.

  The Emperor of Qin was a perceptive person. When he followed the gaze of Si Mo and saw the figure that made him disgusted, a chill flashed in his eyes, and he immediately ordered: "Prince Xian is not feeling well, hurry up and send him away."

  The tone was as if discarding a useless thing. There wasn't even a bit of concern in it, let alone the intention to transmit medical skills.

  The palace guards took orders and, under the powerful aura of Si Mo, hastily carried away Xian Wang Qin Jinchen. From start to finish, that yellow-robed figure did not resist in the slightest.

  The hateful person left, Qin Cang still secretly blamed and stared at the empress.

  The Empress Han hastily explained in a low voice: "I thought that after all he is Your Majesty's son."

  An ominous bastard, is he worthy of being his son? If it weren't for the consideration of reputation, he would have let this ungrateful wretch die long ago.

  Qin Cang was indignant in his heart, but he didn't dare say it out loud.

  Because he didn't dare let the one sitting in the highest seat know that he had a mind to commit regicide.

  "Sit." The same faintly irresistible voice echoed again.

  The crowd breathed a sigh of relief, bowed their heads in gratitude, and took their seats. For a moment, it seemed as if the white figure on the high platform was the true master of this place.

  After Qin Cang sat down, he secretly glanced at the Empress Dowager. The latter nodded almost imperceptibly, and his eyes were withdrawn without leaving any trace. He opened his mouth and said: "Your Majesty, your arrival in my Qin state is the greatest honor for my Qin state. Today, a banquet is set up in the palace, first to welcome Your Majesty, and secondly to ask Your Majesty to take a look at the young generation of my Qin state to see if there are any useful talents. I wonder what Your Majesty thinks?"

  These words are quite cleverly said.

  Without directly saying it, since you've come to our Qin state this time, I'll treat you well and you can also take a few of our Qin state's young men as apprentices, let's establish some connections.

  But who is Si Mo?

  These ambiguous words fell into his ears, and the corners of his mouth only hooked up with an inexplicable meaning.

  That smile made everyone in the room tense up again. The older ones were afraid of offending him, while the younger ones were anxious about how to present themselves.

  Qin's temples were already wet with sweat, just as he couldn't hold on and was about to take back his words in apology, when suddenly a voice that seemed like laughter but wasn't quite, 'Good!' descended from the heavens like thunder.

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