Yi Lan wanted to check it out.

But as long as I think of that noble and indifferent man like a god, I can't muster the courage.

The aura around that man was really astonishing.

It's as if they were born to be high up and admired by others.

Even if the women from Fuso City hated men so much, they would not feel any resentment when they saw this man, only full of awe and surrender.

Yi Lanxin said solemnly: "Why doesn't that man let us see the young lady? Does he want to lock the young lady up as a prisoner?"

Zhu Wan sneered: "Of those bad men in high positions, which one is not so selfish, cowardly and narrow-minded? The young lady's appearance is so outstanding and her talent is so amazing, which man wouldn't want to keep her by his side?"

Another female cultivator also had tears and anger in her eyes.

"Those men like to say the most, I just love you too much and don't want other men to look at you again, and I don't want you to leave me, so I keep you close to me. Bullshit! Break my wings and cut off all my back.

The road forces me to rely on him. If this is love, then I would rather be alone for the rest of my life!!"

Yi Lanxin suddenly stood up from her position, "Does that man also want to imprison the young lady in the name of love? Even those in Xiaoyao Sect were killed because of their resistance?!"

"No! The seven Xiaoyao sons are all our saviors, and the young lady is like our reborn parent. We must not sit back and watch that man imprison the young lady and let her follow in our footsteps."

"Yes, Miss is destined to create immortal achievements. How can she be detained in a small back house and spend her old age and die? I will never allow it, even if I risk my life, I will not hesitate anymore!!"

Hundreds of female cultivators, whose injuries were not yet fully healed, rushed desperately to the house where Muyan and the others were staying temporarily.

Even if my heart is full of fear, even if my hands are shaking.

They still mustered up their courage and slammed the door.

There was a creaking sound, and the door was slowly opened.

However, Yi Lanxin knocked on the door and found that there was no one on the other side.

Wait, how did that door open?

She clearly heard footsteps just now!

"Who are you looking for?" A clear and childish voice sounded.

Yi Lanxin suddenly came back to her senses and slowly lowered her head.

The next moment, her eyes widened in shock, and her upper and lower lips opened and closed for a long time, but she couldn't say a word.

What you see is a little doll carved in pink and jade, so beautiful that it doesn't look like a real person.

He is obviously no more than five or six years old, but his little face is tight, his blue eyes are calm, and his whole body exudes an innate noble and cold temperament.

However, this is not the point!

The point is, why does this little baby look so much like their daughter?

Are they... looking in the wrong place?

And what about that terrifying man who is as high as a god?!

Yi Lan's heart trembled for a long time before she asked intermittently: "Miss... she..."

As soon as the words were spoken, a loud booming sound suddenly came from the house.

This main hall was originally the [Wangyou Palace] where the Hundred Flowers Banquet was held, and all the rooms were made of excellent materials.

But in this loud noise, all the glazed windows in the entire Wangyou Palace were shattered.

Immediately afterwards, layers of cracks appeared in the surrounding walls.

In the end, it could no longer hold up and collapsed.
Chapter completed!