Fairy, dreams shouldn't be taken seriously.

Each swing sends up a torrent of earth and stone flying, creating a chaotic and potentially devastating crisis.

The spearhead, whether aimed at the material or the spiritual, will be pierced through.

The immortal power released by the spear pierced through the void, tracked the enemy's soul, and severed the enemy's fate.

Fan Zui nodded in satisfaction.

With the Chaos Treasure in hand, its power is boundless.

Although he couldn't unleash its full power, it was enough.

This trip to the secret realm gives me even more confidence.

The Chaos Treasure is a unique artifact, existing only once in the entire Qian Yuan Empire.

There is at least one item on the surface.

at this time.

Star Observation Deck.

Li Hanqiu, dressed in purple, floated in and landed on the towering star-gazing platform.

Wearing a purple dress and with long, silky purple hair, she looked as pure as a lotus at that moment.

Her purple dress danced lightly in the wind, showcasing her graceful figure.

Her beauty was like a blooming violet, noble and mysterious.

Those eyes were as deep as the stars in the night sky, sparkling with wisdom and mystery.

She gazed at the intricate patterns of the stars in the sky, her ten fingers constantly forming hand seals.

His slender eyebrows were like a painting, slightly raised, revealing a hint of coldness.

Her lips were red and her teeth were white, with her lips slightly upturned.

Her skin was as white as snow, delicate and lustrous, as smooth as silk.

Her slender, jade-like legs were partially hidden, exuding an alluring curve that was intoxicating.

At this moment, her gaze was fixed entirely on the starry sky.

Above her head, a purple bead spun continuously, emitting bursts of light.

Three purple leaves swirled around him, forming an array.

Suddenly, she coughed up a mouthful of blood.

The purple bead and three purple leaves fell and flew into her hand.

One of the purple leaves has already developed a crack.

"Who are you..."

Chapter 127 [Yu Linglong Checks If Someone Is Taking a Nap]

The next day.

Fan Mansion.

Early in the morning, Yu Linglong came to visit.

They barged in without knocking.

Unfortunately, it was bounced off by the defensive array.

Only then did he speak, calling out Fan Zui's name.

Unexpectedly, Fan Zui suddenly appeared behind her and patted her on the shoulder.

But it scared her.

"What's with that expression? It looks like you've seen a ghost."

Fan Zui wiped the sweat from his forehead and said.

Yu Linglong looked him over and said, puzzled:

"Are you practicing meditation so early in the morning?"

"if not?"

"With a beauty in your arms, how can you still get up?"

"The beauty isn't heavy, why can't she get up?"

As the two were talking, the door suddenly opened, and Ju Zi, still half asleep, walked out.

Upon seeing this, Yu Linglong was stunned for a moment, then understood.

"Fan Zui, she's still a child, this is a crime!"

Fan Zui curled his lip and said, "Criminals are useless. By the way, what brings you here so early in the morning?"

"Who said I came here to see you?"

"Ok?"

"I've come to find oranges."

orange:"???"

She looked at the two of them with a puzzled expression, becoming even more confused.

What to do with her?

"I'm bored being alone in the yard, so I'm borrowing your oranges to keep me company and chat. How about it? Will you let me go? I'll return them to you when I'm done."

Fan Zui wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Just don't break it."

After saying that, he went straight into the room.

"Let's go to my yard."

Yu Linglong pulled Ju Zi along and prepared to leave.

"But I haven't washed up yet."

after awhile.

"Can you go?"

"But I still need to make breakfast for you, young master."

After a while.

"Can we go now?"

"But I still need to make some pastries for you, young master."

A little while later.

"Can you go now?"

"But……"

"No buts, let's go."

Yu Linglong simply grabbed her and left.

Ju Zi had no choice but to follow her into the courtyard.

This is the first time Orange has come here.

In Yu Linglong's boudoir, floor-length curtains fluttered gracefully, her sleeves dancing lightly.

The bed curtains are simple and elegant, and the sachets fill the room with a delicate fragrance, creating a scene as beautiful as a poem or a painting.

In the boudoir, the melodious sounds of the zither and harp played by the bedside, their gentle tones seeming to flow through the long river of time.

The bookshelves are lined with rows of ancient books, their covers worn and tattered, while ancient paintings hang on the walls, their lines delicate as the feathered robes of young maidens.

Stepping out of the boudoir, one enters a spacious and bright courtyard, where colorful flowers bloom on the welcoming lawn, exuding an alluring fragrance.

The small pavilion stands against the wall, supported by green bamboo, resembling a paradise.

Several goldfish swam in the tranquil pond, gently leaping out of the water, creating ripples.

The courtyard is surrounded by lush flowers and trees, with peach blossoms, plum blossoms, and apricot blossoms in full bloom, creating a breathtaking scene.

On the branches, birds chirped merrily.

Occasionally a gentle breeze would blow by, rustling the leaves.

This boudoir and courtyard are like a world from a poem, peaceful and beautiful.

"Miss Yu, is there something you want to ask me about my young master?"

When Ju Zi spoke, Yu Linglong was somewhat bewildered.

Are all maids these days so clever?

"Uh, yes and no, I was just bored by myself and wanted to hang out with you."

Ju Zi looked at her, nodded, and whispered "Oh".