The Ancient Realm Goddess
It's Gawat!
Both of Qing Yue’er's eyes lit up when she saw Yuan Xin’er coming along with her father and brother. Since the last time he met at Rongyao Palace while accompanying his uncle, he had not had the chance to meet the woman again.
Yuan Xin’er was still as beautiful as ever. The woman looked down and was nervous. Qing Yue’er directly glanced at her uncle. It turned out that the man was looking at the woman with longing and admiration.
He felt like vomiting. “Uncle, how long have you not seen him?” he whispered behind Grandpa Xie.
“Almost one month,” muttered Xie Wuqing without distracting him from Yuan Xin’er. Either he is aware of his words or still in the dimension of love.
Qing Yue’er was speechless. Did he and Mo Jingtian also look as laughable as that to others?
After which, Xie Song and Yuan Dawei greeted each other familiarly. They really look like old friends.
“Yuan Old, you must have gotten used to seeing Wuqing, maybe even fed up. But you must have never met my granddaughter this one.” Xie Song immediately pulled Qing Yue’er forward.
“Nak, greet Mr Yuan!” the old man commanded enthusiastically. He had long wanted to show off this granddaughter to others.
Qing Yue’er smiled awkwardly then bowed politely to Yuan Dawei. “Master Yuan ...”
Yuan Dawei chuckled and shook his hand. “Although I have only seen him today, I have long heard of his prowess. Indeed truly a descendant of the Xie clan,” his praise sincerely.
A laughter filled with pride and satisfaction instantly burst out from Xie Song's mouth. “Really right? He broke through again last night, when he broke through not too long ago!”
The three people from the Yuan family who heard that were instantly shocked. They tried to check the cultivation level of Qing Yue’er, but it was so hidden.
They were suddenly reminded of the phenomenon of heavenly tribulation that appeared not too long ago. Was it Qing Yue’er and not Xie Song?
Yuan Dawei looked at Qing Yue’er in astonishment. He had already seen many geniuses in the Celestial. However, it was only now that he saw a girl enter the silver spirit realm at such a young age.
“Truly unexpected. It will be my pleasure to meet the young genius of the Xie clan,” Yuan Dawei said happily.
Qing Yue’er rubbed her nose. He glanced at his grandfather with a little annoyance. Can the old man not brag? Didn't his breakthrough happen just because of obtaining rare treasures?
The old man laughed looking at Qing Yue’er's glance. Finally he cleared his throat and turned his attention to Yuan Xin’er and Yuan Yichuan. “Why are you quiet? Don't you guys want to say hello to this old man?”
The two young men smiled and immediately greeted. “Master Xie ...”
“Xin’er, lately chaos is everywhere. So, don't blame Wuqing if he can't come to see you often,” said Xie Song who tried to ask for understanding.
Yuan Xin’er was of course surprised to hear those words. His face became red. Why did the old man think he blamed Xie Wuqing for not coming to Rongyao Palace?
“Mr Xie, I don't …. I just …. I mean ...”
Yuan Dawei chuckled at the nervousness of his daughter. Finally he said, “Girl, we're here now. You can talk to him if you want.”
Xie Wuqing smiled. “Xin’er, come. Last time I wanted to show you something, but the timing wasn't so right.”
The girl became even more embarrassed. Yuan Yichuan chuckled then pushed her younger brother slowly in satisfaction. “Go! We all understand him if you really want to satisfy your longing.”
Yuan Xin’er could only look down with a red met face. Xie Wuqing showed him the way, so he followed him away. However, before walking far away, he turned to Qing Yue’er.
“Miss Qing, I want to compare spirit power with you after this. Are you ready?”
Qing Yue’er immediately smiled widely. “Of course.”
Yuan Xin’er smiled happily. After that he resumed his steps with Xie Wuqing.
Yuan Dawei and Xie Song smiled at the passing of the two people. They chuckle with a feeling of satisfaction. Both have long since felt their closeness. I would be happy if I could be a besan.
Meanwhile, Yuan Yichuan smiled at Qing Yue’er. “Miss Qing, I want to thank you for your help that night at Guang Palace. If it wasn't for your actions back then, maybe I should have gotten involved with the mess there.”
Qing Yue’er chuckled casually. He heated the tea on the table then replied, “That's nothing. We are good acquaintances after all. Sit.”
The man smiled shyly and sat down. “I was worried about you. However, seeing you alright now and even becoming stronger, my worries must be excessive.”
“Indeed.” Suddenly a flat voice sounded from far away. They turned their heads and looked at the white-haired man whose face was covered in a mask.
Xie Song smiled broadly at Mo Jingtian's arrival. He immediately stood up and greeted his arrival enthusiastically. Wherever Mo Jingtian appeared, she would definitely always welcome him.
Qing Yue’er snorted, then served her tea to Yuan Yichuan. He smiled sweetly at the man and said, “Young Master Yuan, it is very rare for you to get this treatment from me. Please try.”
“Thank you.” He just said that and tried to ignore Qing Yue’er.
Mo Jingtian sat down according to Xie Song's direction. He looked at Qing Yue’er intensely, but the girl pretended not to see him. It was precisely busy trying to get close to Yuan Yichuan.
His feelings became unhappy. Was that Yuan Yichuan more attractive than him? Why would Qing Yue’er prefer to sit nearby and be so sweet?
What a sight that ruins the eyes!
Xie Song was aware of that unpleasant atmosphere. He cleared his throat then tried to introduce Mo Jingtian to Yuan Dawei.
“Yuan Tua, if you get word Qing Yue’er married, then this is her future husband. I won't hide it from you.”
Yuan Dawei observed Mo Jingtian with a frown. He had indeed heard from Yuan Yichuan that Qing Yue’er brought her lover to the Guang Palace banquet. So, this is the guy? Why does it feel so familiar?
The old man looked puzzled as if various questions had flashed across his head. The corner of Mo Jingtian's lips slightly lifted. “Yuan Dawei, what makes you so stunned?”
The person asked was slightly surprised by Mo Jingtian's attitude. The man did not even call him with the greeting “tuan” as people used to do when they first met.
He shook his head slowly. “I feel you look familiar. Could it be that I have seen you by accident?”
Xie Song chuckled at that. “You should remember the God of Destruction.”
Yuan Dawei's eyes instantly widened. He tried to match Mo Jingtian's appearance to Di Futian's. Although never seen in person, but some people have made paintings or statues of his honor.
He immediately found it was indeed similar. Perhaps it was because the man was wearing white clothes and not his identical red robe so he could not be recognized directly.
Moreover, he did not feel any spiritual power in his body. So it was completely unexpected that that person was actually a god. It must be also what made the people at the Guang Palace banquet not recognize him.
Yuan Dawei's hand trembled. He immediately pulled his son to bow respectfully to the figure. “Force us who cannot recognize you, Lord Dewa.”
Mo Jingtian smiled widely. “It was nothing. Anyway I don't want people to know.”
Yuan Dawei nodded slowly. While Yuan Yichuan could only remain silent speechlessly. He was still too shocked to know Mo Jingtian's identity.
“So, will you guys .. get married? Is the time near?” Yuan Dawei asked carefully.
He still remembered the story about the prohibition of gods who married humans. Could it be that there was now no such rule anymore in the Heavenly Court?
“I will indeed marry Yue’er. So ... if he makes the mistake of approaching another man, you guys should reprimand him.”
Qing Yue’er coughed hearing that. He immediately glared at Mo Jingtian. However, he did not want to quarrel with her, so it was better to keep quiet.
Xie Song chuckled. “Master Mo, Yue’er will only like you. How could he possibly approach another man?” She finally poured tea for Mo Jingtian.
“It just so happens that Mr. Mo is here. Old Yuan, could it be that you want to tell me why you came here?” Xie Song asked.
Yuan Dawei nodded. Wasn't Mo Jingtian a god? Perhaps his anxiety could be calmed by the presence of the man.
He sighed. “Actually nothing is so urgent. I only felt anxious after hearing the news of the massacre in the Celestial. Don't know if this will still continue or not.”
Mo Jingtian secretly glanced at Qing Yue’er and the girl glared at him as if to say, ‘You hid this matter from me, right?!’
Finally he knew why Qing Yue’er was ignoring him. He cleared his throat and turned his face away. Casually said, “You don't have to worry about that. Gods will not be silent seeing innocent people slaughtered by demons.”
“So it's an act of the devil?”
“The order of the demon leader,” Qing Yue’er confirmed. He looked at Mo Jingtian flatly. “Are you sure there will be a god to help?”
The man blew his tea slowly. “There will be a god who helps, but that person's anger will definitely become stronger,” Mo Jingtian replied in a relaxed tone.
Qing Yue’er let out a rough breath. While others frowned at them. “The demon leader will be angry? Isn't that getting dangerous?”
“Of course. So ...” Mo Jingtian's gaze became even more serious. “Prepare. Maybe you'll hear more chaos again.”
At that moment, a servant suddenly ran over and shouted in panic from a distance, “Master, this is critical! Something has happened to Madam!”
Qing Yue’er who heard it instantly stood up. “What? What's with mom?”