Lanling nodded, indicating he understood!
"I can restore your beauty, do you need it?" Lanling asked.
Die Wu shook her head and said, "Not for now."
Obviously, she wanted to test her husband to see if her ghostly appearance would scare the Winged Tribe Crown Prince.
Outside the hall, the Winged Tribe Crown Prince knelt down and kowtowed, saying, "Minister Ling Yi pays respect to Your Majesty! Long live, long live, long long live!"
Lanling said, "Ling Yi, co in."
Ling Yi walked in with his head lowered, keeping his eyes on his feet.
His relationship with Lanling was quite intimate; among many ministers, his relationship with Lanling was second only to Tang Ren.
Firstly, it was of course due to Yaya, one being Yaya’s biological father, and the other her adoptive father.
More importantly, Ling Yi also possessed an almost perfect character: courageous, righteous, noble, intelligent, and humble.
Even in his most painful and decadent tis, he never forgot to govern the Winged Tribe. Now that he was so close to Demon Emperor Lanling, he still fully adhered to the manners of a minister, never overstepping any bounds.
If judged by bravery in battle and fearlessness of death, it was of course the King of the Winged Tribe, but in terms of wisdom, the Winged Tribe Crown Prince Ling Yi might have been more outstanding. Like Tang Ren, they both belonged to a cultured generation of Demon Race Crown Princes.
Thus, Ling Yi awaited Lanling’s command, with his head hanging and eyes on the ground.
Suddenly, he sensed a very familiar aura.
anwhile, Die Wu was already trembling all over, completely unable to restrain herself.
The Winged Tribe Crown Prince Ling Yi looked up abruptly and, upon seeing Die Wu, he was instantly shocked, almost unable to believe his eyes.
First ca ecstasy, endless ecstasy, as if in a dream.
Next, upon seeing Die Wu’s half-burned, hideously scarred face, his eyes displayed imnse pain, his heart filled with unbearable sorrow.
He opened his mouth, attempting to call her na, but his voice was completely hoarse, unable to utter any sound.
Monts later, his tears flooded uncontrollably.
At this mont, Die Wu could no longer focus on testing her husband, she imdiately rushed over, throwing herself into his embrace.
"Yi..." Die Wu sobbed.
Ling Yi held his wife tightly, tears streaming down his face uncontrollably, crying even more than a woman. At first, he couldn’t make a sound, but later he was wailing loudly.
"Xiao Wu, I’m sorry, I’m sorry..." Ling Yi called out again and again.
Next, Lanling was very surprised to find that it was Die Wu holding Ling Yi’s head as she cried.
"Alright, don’t cry anymore..." Die Wu said.
Then, she approached Lanling and knelt, saying, "Your Majesty, he has passed the test. For his sake, please help restore my appearance."
Lanling extended his hand, a light of Void Bloodline floating in the air, then gently sprinkled it.
"Your Majesty, this gift is too heavy..." Ling Yi exclaid in shock.
The three thousand Centaur Legion, tens of thousands of Death Warrior Group only received one drop of Lanling’s blood mist bloodline. Even Noble Consort Na Xue only obtained one drop of Lanling’s Void Bloodline.
Yet Die Wu alone received a whole strand of Void Bloodline.
A brilliant light shrouded down, instantly cleansing all the evil toxins from Die Wu’s body. Whether it was the evil poison imprisoned in magma or the evil poison experinted on in the Demonic Laboratory, all were thoroughly cleansed by the Void Bloodline.
In an instant, Die Wu’s hunched body stood straight like jade, her scarred and burnt face and body completely restored to their original beauty.
No, she beca even more beautiful.
Die Wu’s beauty was very generous and glamorous, even carrying a touch of boldness and freedom.
A truly glamorous and incomparable woman, such a frank and rare beauty was seldom seen by Lanling.
The Winged Tribe Crown Prince Ling Yi was originally very handso, but at this mont, under Die Wu’s dazzling beauty, he appeared sowhat dimd.
Seeing her beauty restored, Ling Yi gazed at her with infatuation, not hiding his fascination with his wife.
Lanling figured out that in the relationship between Ling Yi and Die Wu, the female held the dominant position, with Ling Yi being passive.
Moreover, Lanling gathered a surge of purple energy in his palm, aiming at Die Wu with a burst of energy.
"Boom..."
Instantly, the entire hall trembled violently.
Die Wu’s cultivation soared, instantly breaking through from the pinnacle of Demon Lords to the pinnacle of Demon Saint, and then breaking through to Sub-King.
The King of the Winged Tribe and the Winged Tribe Crown Prince were not Sub-Kings, yet Die Wu directly broke through to Sub-King.
This was because Lanling had already bestowed a strand of Void Bloodline, so might as well raise Die Wu’s cultivation to Sub-King. Moreover, she had great gratitude towards Lanling, although so might say Lanling also saved her daughter, but such gratitude couldn’t be exchanged, not to ntion she suffered greatly to save Zhi Ning and her son, along with Ashi Liren.
Suddenly, Lanling had an idea and said, "Ling Yi, have you thought about leaving the Winged Tribe Legion? Your father is fully healed and is now in high spirits, who knows how many more decades he can campaign. He is very domineering, the days under his command must be tough for you."
Of course, the Winged Tribe Crown Prince Ling Yi wouldn’t speak ill of his father, but the fact was just as Lanling said. The King of the Winged Tribe was indeed very domineering, having absolute authority in the Winged Tribe, completely dismissing any opinions, whether right or wrong.
"In that case, head to Ling Cha Continent!" Lanling said, "Go and take command of Ling Cha Continent."
The Winged Tribe Crown Prince Ling Yi was taken aback. His father, the King of the Winged Tribe, was the commander of the Fla Demon Empire’s Sky Legion, commanding a hundred thousand Winged Tribe warriors, a hundred thousand Ghoul Ray Knights, and hundreds of thousands of different kinds of Sky Legions, leading a million-strong army.
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