Zhu Chaoyang also took Tie Shancai and got into the carriage, following the convoy.
Qintian Observatory.
Lu Yao then took Tang Ren and followed by carriage.
Carriages converged from the side of the streets one after another, like rivers flowing into the sea, merging into the convoy.
City Lord’s Mansion.
Young Prince Ji Haihui, dressed in splendid clothing, had his purple dragon god pupils shimmering slightly.
This was the first time he had stepped out of the City Lord’s Mansion in recent days.
The death of Xue Dufu truly frightened him.
Ji Haihui did not want to die, so he holed up inside the City Lord’s Mansion, ensuring his own safety, waiting for the Temple God Resonance Conference.
But Ji Haihui felt as if the blood in his body was slightly trembling, as if about to revive.
"Finally, the Temple God Resonance Conference is about to begin... After the conference ends, I can finally leave this cursed place of Golden Light Prefecture."
Ji Haihui said.
He disliked Golden Light Prefecture.
He had suffered the greatest humiliation of his life here.
Not having the courage to face this humiliation, he chose to be a shrinking turtle.
Thus, to wash away this shame, the only way was to leave Golden Light Prefecture, seek stronger forces, and then come back for revenge!
Prince Ji Haihui’s purple pupils glinted as he recalled Xi Xi’s devilish face, shuddered, and then climbed into the extremely luxurious carriage.
Su Huaili had been sitting in the carriage early, waiting; upon seeing Ji Haihui, he smiled warmly and said, "Relax, Young Prince, your father has prepared an ace up your sleeve... "
"This time at the Temple God Resonance, you won’t lose to that girl."
Su Huaili consoled him.
The carriage was driven by a Grandmaster charioteer.
Six Black Armored Blood Guards riding flood dragon horses, shouldering side knives with thick black armor, followed majestically.
The sound of horse hooves exploded, escorting the carriage, forcibly cutting through the convoy like a sharp black blade. Read new adventures at
The Governor of Temple Control Bureau, Xie Jing, dressed in his official uniform, rode a flood dragon horse, leading the way at the very front of the carriage convoy with other supervisors and officials, also riding flood dragon horses and side knives. 𝔯Ἀ₦ŎᛒƐs
The convoy left Golden Light Prefecture City amidst swift wind and rain!
However, the speed of the convoy did not decrease but instead increased even more!
The blood within the flood dragon horses seemed to boil, the pace of their hooves speeding up!
Wham wham wham—
The rain was shattered and exploded into a mist!
The coach began to shake violently.
As the carriage left the city.
The many children inside the carriage all fell silent.
Perhaps they finally sensed the oppressive and tense atmosphere, several Spirit Children’s small bodies trembling slightly.
Inside the coach.
Xi Xi unusually became silent.
Her head burrowed into Zhang Ya’s embrace, letting Zhang Ya gently stroke her.
Her hand clenched into a fist.
The usually fearless Emperor Xi Xi... now seemed a bit nervous.
"Mom, Dad... Xi Xi is nervous!"
Xi Xi blinked her big eyes and said.
Li Che rubbed Xi Xi’s head, took out a white Thunder Chess Piece, and placed it in Xi Xi’s hand.
"Hold onto this chess piece, it’s like daddy is right beside you."
"With daddy here, you don’t need to be nervous,"
Li Che said with a smile.
"And you don’t have to put too much pressure on yourself, just think of it... as if you are going on a spring outing, even if it does not cause a Temple God Resonance, even if you do not receive the Temple God’s inheritance, it does not matter."
"With daddy here, no one will hurt you."
"Because, daddy is super awesome..."
Li Che said gently.
Xi Xi blinked her eyes: "Really?"
Li Che stretched out his pinky finger, and hooked it with Xi Xi’s in a promise.
Xi Xi giggled, and actually felt less nervous.
She lifted her chubby lotus arms and said, "Daddy, but... Little Spear is still trembling, seems really nervous, and it’s making Xi Xi a bit nervous too."
Upon hearing this, Li Che gently held Xi Xi’s arm.
Then, from his brow’s Mud Pill, divine light flickered!
The Primordial Spirit opened its eyes.
The power of Divine Sense formed a hand in Xi Xi’s arm and slapped down hard on the snarling Purple Flame Flood Dragon Snake.
It sounded almost like swatting a mosquito within the carriage.
Zhang Ya and Shangguan Qinghong were startled by the sound.
But Li Che just rubbed Xi Xi’s head.
"You see, Little Spear isn’t nervous anymore, right?"
Xi Xi shook her arm, and immediately broke into bright laughter.
She leaned on the carriage window.
Looking out at the stormy weather, at Nine Dragons River roaring and splashing waves hundred meters high, she felt not a hint of fear.
Facing the Temple God?
Xi Xi wasn’t afraid of anything anymore!
Because.
Daddy will protect Xi Xi!