Covering the Sky: I, Wang Teng, truly lack the bearing of an emperor.

Chapter 297 Stealing Time, Duan De Gets "Tricked"

The white-robed god-king held the fairy Caiyun in his arms, and with one hand he severed the void, finding a chance for Caiyun to live from the vast expanse of cause and effect.

The Dragon Transformation Pool originally contained many divine objects prepared for the revival of the God King Jiang Taixu. Most of the essence of these objects was absorbed by the God King, but much of the essence still scattered.

What the white-robed god-king is doing now is to seize this essence from the void.

Qi Hao also took out a lot of things and casually tossed them beside the Dragon Transformation Pool. Each of these items could attract the attention of powerful figures, and even the Holy Lord might participate in the bidding. However, for Qi Hao, these items were just collectibles.

Now that these collectibles could be put to use, he naturally wouldn't be stingy with them.

To everyone present, the abundant life force in the void even transformed into a river, flowing into Fairy Caiyun's body under the guidance of the God King.

The withered body of Fairy Caiyun slowly began to recover.

First, the large hole in her chest slowly healed under the nourishment of life.

Then there's her physical condition. Visibly, her once full head of white hair began to turn back to black under the nourishment of life. Her withered appearance was also reversed, as if time had flowed backward on her, allowing her to return from old age to youth.

"There is still life within him..."

"We promised to witness five thousand years of human history together! Today, I have seized life for you, to share the years with you!"

With a soft shout, the God King's Pure Land reappeared behind him, and the tree swayed slightly. Boundless vitality erupted within the God King's body and flowed into Fairy Caiyun's body.

Although Fairy Caiyun still has a glimmer of hope, her current condition is extremely poor.

She was barely clinging to life; if it weren't for Wang Teng's help, she probably wouldn't even have that sliver of hope left.

Although this glimmer of hope is faint, as long as there is this glimmer of hope, the God King will pay any price to bring back Fairy Caiyun.

“God King Ancestor…” Jiang Yun, a powerful figure from the Jiang family, spoke up.

But in the end, he couldn't say anything.

Everyone knows about the relationship between the God King and Fairy Caiyun. It is said that the two traveled together in the Eastern Wilderness when they were young to express their feelings. However, the God King disappeared at the height of his power, and Fairy Caiyun traveled for thousands of years before finally disappearing without a trace.

Some people even thought she had perished, but when the God King was resurrected and faced great calamity, Fairy Caiyun still dragged her crippled body and fought to the death, determined to fight for a glimmer of hope for the God King.

Everyone could see the cause and effect and the entanglements involved. Even though Jiang Yun was worried that the God King was not in good condition after his recovery and that continuous grief and mental exhaustion might endanger himself, he ultimately did not say it.

The others simply watched silently as the God-King made his move.

The God-King only stopped when dawn broke.

He looked haggard, and his once black hair was beginning to turn gray.

However, in his arms, Fairy Caiyun seemed like a twenty-year-old girl, youthful and beautiful. Her peaceful sleep and even breathing proved that this beauty who had almost perished had truly been revived by the God King.

The God King rose, facing the sunlight, and carried the Fairy of Colorful Clouds in his arms into the distance.

From beginning to end, no one asked him where he was going, and no one stopped him.

Several powerful figures from the Jiang family stood in the Dragon Transformation Pool, watching their own God King Ancestor depart. The ten powerful demons and the bandit leader didn't ask any questions.

Even the Holy Lord of the Ji family and the Holy Lord of Yaoguang, who were waiting outside the Dragon Transformation Pool, watched the God King depart without uttering a word.

Although the peerless god-king has departed, the atmosphere in the holy city remains tense.

A fierce battle ensued overnight, resulting in the deaths of more than ten powerful figures and kings!
Even in an era of ancient clan resurgence, it's not certain that so many people would perish all at once.

But so many powerful figures truly perished last night, and not a single one came forward to demand an explanation after dawn.

Some people, seeing that the dust had settled, wanted to leave quietly, but were stopped. "Brother Ye, don't rush off. We'll definitely see you again when the Ancestor returns," Jiang Yun said.

Despite facing immense pressure, Ye Fan arrived at the Dragon Transformation Pool, bringing so many divine artifacts to the Jiang family and helping the God King revive. He has done the Jiang family a great favor.

Ye Fan remained silent for a moment after hearing this, then nodded.

While Ye Fan was easy to talk to, the others were not so easy to talk to.

After the matter was settled, Qi Hao turned and left, and the powerful demons and bandits followed him away.

Even when Jiang Yun tried to persuade them to stay, none of them did, except for the bandit Jiang Yi.

His identity is special. Although he is a bandit, he is also a descendant of the God King. Therefore, he stayed behind to wait for the God King to return.

Just as Qi Hao turned to leave with the bandits and powerful demons, a mournful wail suddenly came from the Dragon Transformation Pool.

"Tu Tian! Don't go! My lid!"

Duan De came to his senses and howled in the Dragon Transformation Pool, shouting for Tu Tian to come back.

Tu Tian, ​​true to his reputation as a bandit leader, ran away immediately without looking back after hearing Duan De's call, even faster than before.

Seeing this scene, Duan De was heartbroken and wanted to cry but had no tears.

Just as he was feeling so sad that he wanted to commit suicide, Jiang Yi silently came to his side and patted him on the shoulder.

"What's wrong? Don't take pictures of me! My baby is gone, what's the point of living now!" Duan De said painfully.

However, out of the corner of his eye, he saw something familiar, grayish.

Duan De excitedly looked up and saw that it was indeed the lid of his Devouring Demon Jar.

“Although we are a major bandit group, we never do anything like cheating or swindling,” Jiang Yi said.

Duan De breathed a sigh of relief, took the lid, carefully stuffed it into his innermost clothing, and then hid it somewhere.

"You guys are pretty good!" Duan De smiled. "Then why did he run so fast when I called him just now?"

"Perhaps... he wanted to make the Taoist priest happy," Jiang Yi said after thinking for a moment.

However, he seemed worried that Duan De would continue to overthink things, so he added, "Daoist, you really don't need to worry. We Thirteen Great Bandits never do anything like cheating or swindling. We will only take what we want by force."

As he spoke, he smiled, exchanged a glance with Duan De, patted him on the shoulder, and turned to leave.

Duan De breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good, that's good."

But he soon realized something was wrong.

"So, you're not going to steal me, are you?" Duan De quickly caught up with Jiang Yi and asked anxiously.

Jiang Yi smiled but remained silent.

"No, don't scare me! I did save your God-King Ancestor, after all!"

Duan Deren was completely numb.

"Daoist Master, there is no need to worry. The Jiang family are not ungrateful people. Please do not leave in a hurry. When the Divine King Ancestor returns, he will surely thank you in person."

Jiang Yun spoke up, stopping Duan De, who wanted to run away.

(End of this chapter)