Fairy, dreams shouldn't be taken seriously.

This must be some kind of magical constitution, immune to the harm of true qi.

However, it has not been found in any of the many ancient books.

That's really strange.

While the two were still puzzled, Ju Zi finally remembered that she had almost never been injured since birth.

I don't recall ever doing it.

He was an ordinary person, yet he lived a life free from illness and disaster, and seemed to never age.

Even the old lady was quite puzzled by this, and also very envious.

Upon hearing this, Fan Zui looked the maid up and down again. This was the personal maid that the old lady had specially prepared for him, and who would also become his concubine. He was deeply moved.

As for what kind of constitution Ju Zi has, we can probably only find out by consulting relevant ancient books when we get to the capital and seeing if we can find any useful clues.

After several attempts, it was finally confirmed that oranges, as a special species, are immune to all magical damage.

No amount of cultivation techniques can harm her.

It can either pass through or be directly absorbed by her body.

It seemed capable of accommodating all true qi attacks in the world.

One thing is certain: what her body absorbs are powerful and pure true energy attacks.

They seem uninterested in those impurities.

However, even after he lifted her clothes and carefully examined her, he still couldn't determine where all the true essence absorbed by her body had gone.

She was still herself, an ordinary person without any true essence.

Just an ordinary mortal!

But where in this world are there such strange mortals?

He naturally didn't believe it.

However, due to limited perspective, I am at a loss for a solution.

To verify its authenticity, he even bit her.

It bit right at the neck.

Her neck was as smooth and delicate as white jade, as if it were being gently illuminated by soft light.

Her soft skin had a faint pinkish hue and emitted a delicate fragrance.

Touching her neck, you could feel the delicate texture, as if a gentle breeze were caressing you. Amazingly, the soft skin between her neck muscles was taut, yet it exuded a pleasing tactile sensation and a beautiful curve.

The moment my lips touched my neck, I could feel the fragile pulse beating beneath it, like a series of leaping rhythms.

Every inch of skin on her neck seemed to be breathing, the subtle trembling revealing a silent tenderness.

A girl's neck is sensitive and delicate; touching it may elicit a series of strange reactions from her.

Orange remained taut and did not resist.

Gritting my teeth, closing my eyes, and holding my breath.

The moment her neck was bitten, Orange felt a subtle stinging sensation mixed with a pleasant sensation.

Her skin felt as if it were tightly enveloped by soft lips and teeth, giving her a wonderful pleasure.

Her body relaxed involuntarily, as if merging into this intimate contact.

At the same time, a strange warmth surged up on her neck.

A subtle electric current surged through her body from the spot where she was bitten, making her heart race and her blood boil.

Her body trembled slightly, and she felt a strange surge of emotion.

The bite on her neck triggered Orange's sensitive nerves, filling her body with an atmosphere of longing.

Her neck exuded a faint, alluring fragrance, immersing the biter in a sense of intimate dependence and longing.

At that moment, she experienced the fusion of body and emotion for the first time.

Her neck was bitten, as if it were a physical surrender, but also a spiritual search for comfort and connection.

This unique contact gave her a feeling of being cherished and cared for, allowing her to experience an intimate relationship unlike any other.

But soon, a row of teeth marks appeared on her shoulder.

The wound healed quickly, but scabbing occurred.

As Ju Zi looked at the teeth mark, her face flushed, her heart burning with excitement, and her heart pounding.

However, what she didn't know was that Fan Zui also had the same teeth mark on his body.

Moreover, the imitation is eight or nine tenths as similar as the original.

You wouldn't notice it unless you looked closely.

This proves once again that oranges can quickly heal simple, ordinary attacks.

It can directly resist or absorb the true essence attacks of cultivators.

Looking at the person in front of him, Fan Zui felt a pang of envy.

That's an amazing physique!

Immortality, immunity to magic damage and physical attacks, and automatic health regeneration.

It combines a powerful immune system with a full health boost.

Absolutely outrageous!

Where did the old lady find this personal maid?

Blood earned!

It seems that the old lady must have known about Ju Zi's secret all along, otherwise she wouldn't have specially arranged for her to be by his side.

The fighting outside ended quickly, with the World Destroyer Army suffering zero casualties.

A direct, crushing massacre.

This time, he truly witnessed the power of this terrifying, iron-blooded legion.

It certainly possesses the power to sweep across the world.

The tall, imposing, and robust general, Yang Hubiao, rode up on horseback. He glanced at the two men who had just emerged from the carriage, a mocking look on his face, and said:

"For Your Highness to have such refined tastes in such a scene, I am truly impressed."

I thought your legs would be too weak to walk, but it seems your calves are actually quite strong.

The sarcasm was palpable.

"you!"

Such vulgar language was clearly intended to humiliate her. Ju Zi, a refined woman, had never heard of it before and was immediately enraged.

Unfortunately, due to his limited status, he was angry but dared not speak out.

Fan Zui glanced at her, pulled her aside, then looked at the imposing general who was mounted on horseback, overlooking the two of them, and said:

"This place is a long and dangerous journey from the capital. General, you should take a closer look at the map and find a less troublesome route to march."

Finally, you can't stand my useless prince anymore. Compared to the task that the Sword Master taught you, this is probably not worth mentioning.

I know that many generals in the World Destroyer Army hope that the Royal Palace can be entrusted to Fan Qingyi in the future.

You're probably one of them, right, honey?

"How about I suggest you kill me halfway? That would relieve the general's worries and stabilize the turmoil in the Prince's mansion—a win-win situation, what do you think?"

A faint smile played on his lips.

They don't seem to care much about life and death.

Yang Hubiao sat on his horse, looking down at the relaxed and smiling young man, as if he were getting to know him all over again. However, he still didn't like him in the end.

“I admit that you are indeed somewhat different from what people say about you.”

However, you are wrong about one thing. The future of the Royal Palace is in the hands of the Sword Master. We, the World Destroyer Army, will only obey his orders.

As for who will serve as master in the future, that will naturally be up to the Sword Master.

"We won't worry about the heir, nor will we have any ulterior motives. We just feel that you, this spoiled brat, are simply not up to the task of managing the Prince's mansion."

After that, he turned around and left.

At daybreak, the group continued their journey.

Assassination attempts have been constant along the way.

However, these were all minor skirmishes, and no major conflict was initiated.

However, this is probably just the drizzle before the storm.

Fan Zui was becoming increasingly curious about what the Sword Master, who was far away in the capital, was planning.

As time went by, I was finally able to dream again.