He was resurrected indefinitely and handed over to the state by the headmistress.

"This kid actually noticed us..."

Bibi Dong was slightly taken aback, then smiled, feeling a bit curious about the future strength of Miao Tiao Jun.

"Slim Jun, this guy seems to have some potential..."

Hua Xiyu's eyes lit up, then she seemed to be deep in thought.

"I just don't know if he ended up with Chun-Li in his future... If not..."

Thinking of this, a dangerous glint flashed in Hua Xiyu's eyes.

She wouldn't mind letting down such a good girl as Chun-Li, and she wouldn't mind letting Miao-tiao Jun also experience what it's like to be a "eunuch".

A timeline in the distant future.

Miao Tiaojun, who had just stepped out of the time vortex and returned to his luxurious palace, suddenly felt a chill run down his spine.

"Hiss... Why do I have this creepy feeling, like I'm being watched by some terrifying being..."

He touched the back of his neck, muttering to himself, looking puzzled.

Did they get caught stealing some of the celestial wine?

"Brother Jun—!"

A clear, delicate, and cheerful little girl's voice came from outside the palace.

Immediately afterwards, a petite and adorable figure, heavily pregnant and with a protruding belly, like a cheerful lark, opened her arms and pounced towards the slender and handsome man!

"Oh my little darling! Slow down! Slow down!"

Miao Tiaojun quickly opened his arms and caught his wife who was rushing towards him.

He gently wrapped his arms around her, carefully supporting her pregnant belly with one hand, his handsome face filled with love and concern.

"You're a mother now, how can you still be so reckless..."

"Chun-Li misses you!"

Chunli nestled in Miao Tiaojun's arms, tilting her head back with a bright smile and eyes full of happiness.

Miao Tiaojun lowered his head and placed a gentle kiss on her smooth forehead.

"Yes, I missed you too," he replied softly, hugging his wife even tighter.

Within the mist, within the illusionary array.

As Canglong stared at the mangled pieces of flesh belonging to Miao Tiaojun on the ground, his chubby face twitched slightly, his heart filled with grief.

"Slim Jun...you idiot...I never thought you'd end up killing yourself..."

He took a deep breath and fixed his gaze on the "insect demon".

At this moment, all that remained in his eyes was a sense of death.

"Demon..." Canglong's voice was hoarse, each word distinct, "I will... perish together with you!!"

However, at this moment

A colorful figure suddenly rushed in front of him, spreading its arms to block the "insect demon"!

"Hidden Dragon! Run!!"

Ran Ruhua turned around and shouted sharply at Canglong, tears glistening in her eyes.

"Go back and get reinforcements!! Hurry!!!"

Her gaze immediately returned, fixed on the "insect demon," her butterfly wings frantically spreading out, trying to buy Hidden Dragon even the slightest bit of time to escape.

She knew they had no chance of winning against this terrifying monster.

Zanglong is the only son of the Zang family; he cannot die here!

At least... at least she had to fight for his survival!

"escape?"

Upon hearing this, the "insect demon" let out a strange "heh-heh" laugh, its large face stretching into an exaggerated arc, revealing disgusting "fangs."

"Where...can you possibly escape to? Just obediently become my nourishment!!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the "Insect Demon" vanished from its spot!

The next moment, it appeared in front of Ran Ruhua like a ghost!

The claws reached out and grabbed Ran Ruhua's slender neck!

"Let...let go!!"

Ran Ruhua suffocated instantly, her pretty face turning bright red. She desperately pounded on the "claws" that were choking her neck with her hands and kicked helplessly with her legs.

However, the "claws" were incredibly powerful and remained completely still.

Her struggles grew weaker and weaker, her consciousness gradually faded, and her vision began to darken...

"You should get some sleep first."

Lu Chen looked at Ran Ruhua, who was gradually losing strength in his hands, and said something indifferently.

He knew that for her, who was deeply trapped in the illusion, death was the fastest way to break free from most of the illusions.

"Click."

A crisp sound of bone cracking rang out.

Under the piercing gaze of Canglong, the "Insect Demon" slightly tightened its grip on its fingers.

Ran Ruhua's neck twisted at an odd angle and then drooped down softly.

The light in her eyes quickly dimmed, and her last breath was completely cut off.

Lu Chen tossed Ran Ruhua's "corpse" aside as if it were trash.

The gaze returned to Canglong, who was standing at the very end.

"Ru Hua...Ru Hua!!!"

The dragon let out a hoarse, mournful cry, and tears instantly burst forth, rolling down like beads from a broken string.

He crawled over on all fours, pounced on Ran Ruhua's still-warm body, and with trembling hands pulled her into his arms.

Looking at her pale, bloodless face, Canglong felt as if countless knives had pierced his heart at the same time, and the pain was so intense that he could hardly breathe!

That deep-seated sorrow almost consumed him!

Why?

Why did I always have such a sharp tongue and always make her angry?

Why didn't I understand her feelings sooner and cherish her more?

"Tsk tsk, this melodramatic scene almost brought me to tears..."

In Lu Chen's mind, Bibi Dong's slightly mocking laughter rang out, indicating that he was in a good mood for gossiping.

"What a pity, I didn't take a picture with the photo stone in time..."

Hua Xiyu's voice was filled with deep regret.

"If we could film the scene of Canglong weeping and wailing over Ruhua's corpse, we could show it to them after they're resurrected..."

That scene must be very interesting!

"I...I recorded the whole thing..."

A weak, timid voice interrupted; it was Su Daji.

She had previously been "seriously instructed" by the matriarch, Xuanyuan Wu, to meticulously record all of her master Lu Chen's important experiences and "dark history."

So they had prepared special recording tools in advance to record every little detail along the way.

The scene where everyone showed their true feelings was clearly recorded.

"Oh?" Hua Xiyu's eyes lit up instantly, as if she had discovered some treasure.

"Little fox, well done! Remember to make a copy for me when you get back!"

"Yes, Mistress of Flowers!"

Su Daji quickly agreed, secretly relieved, thinking that she had made the right decision this time.