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624: What do you want to do?

"Dong... dong... dong!"

Not long after Yang Lingchen returned to his room, the maid's knocking sounded from outside the door.

"What is it?" Yang Lingchen asked.

"Young Master Yang, the Third Prince, Fourth Prince, and Sixth Prince have sent invitations," the maid said.

"Refuse them for me. I'm too seriously injured and need to heal," Yang Lingchen said.

He already knew the intentions of these princes; they were nothing more than coveting the holy dragon milk and Heavenly Dao Realm Space Martial Skill in his hands.

At the same time, the Third Prince, Fourth Prince, and Sixth Prince all received news of Yang Lingchen's refusal.

At this moment, they were exceptionally furious. If not for the Grand Competition having just ended, they would have long since taken action and captured Yang Lingchen.

Especially the Third Prince, Long Zaiye, who was enraged to the extreme. He hadn't expected Yang Lingchen to give him no Face at all.

"Little Bastard, since you're seeking death, don't blame This Prince for being ruthless," Long Zaiye's eyes glinted with a cold killing intent.

At this time, Yang Lingchen was earnestly studying that Space Martial Skill manual.

Space Martial Skill, a mysterious Martial Skill, was also a Martial Skill Yang Lingchen had never heard of. Legend has it that those who comprehend Space Martial Skill can shatter the Void Realm and instantly teleport, making it the best means of self-preservation.

However, Space Martial Skill is extremely rare, and the difficulty of Cultivating it is very high, so it is rarely heard of anyone successfully Cultivating it.

"Holy crap, this Martial Skill is really difficult to Cultivate!"

After carefully examining it once, Yang Lingchen found no clue.

"I'll make a copy first, and then slowly study it when I have time later."

Thinking of this, Yang Lingchen made a copy of the Space Martial Skill.

"Dong... dong... dong...!"

Just then, the maid's knocking sounded from outside the door again: "Young Master Yang, someone from the Little Princess's Mansion has arrived and says they want to see you."

"Tell her to wait a moment, I'll come out after I tidy up," Yang Lingchen said.

He felt very helpless regarding Long Qinxue, because her strength was completely unfathomable to him. If he refused her, she might really kill him.

After a simple tidying up and taking several healing pills, Yang Lingchen finally walked out of the room.

Outside the Divine Dragon Restaurant, a luxurious beast carriage was parked at the entrance, and beside the beast carriage stood the same woman in a light purple dress.

"Young Master Yang, please," the woman in the light purple dress bowed slightly and made an inviting gesture.

"Mm!" Yang Lingchen nodded and directly boarded the beast carriage.

Under the guidance of the woman in the light purple dress, Yang Lingchen once again arrived at Long Qinxue's Princesss Mansion.

Passing through luxurious and elegant palaces, Yang Lingchen arrived at the Princesss Mansion's reception hall.

"Young Master Yang, please wait here for a moment, Your Highness Princess will arrive shortly," the woman in the light purple dress said before retreating.

Yang Lingchen was not polite; he brewed a cup of tea for himself and began to drink it.

About a quarter of an hour later, Long Qinxue walked in with an ethereal immortal grace. Today, she was dressed in a luxurious, form-fitting long robe, her perfect body curves outlined completely, and her full, firm bust was covered by a thin layer of sheer white gauze, giving off a tempting, half-hidden allure.

"She's truly a demoness."

The moment Long Qinxue entered, Yang Lingchen quickly activated the Vast Heaven Art to steady his mind.

"Greetings, Your Highness Princess." Yang Lingchen clasped his fists.

"Where is that Space Martial Skill manual?" Long Qinxue's beautiful eyes narrowed, and a pair of slender, fair hands slowly extended towards Yang Lingchen.

"Your Highness Princess, this is the Space Martial Skill you wanted."

Yang Lingchen handed over the Space Martial Skill. Since he had already made a copy, he wouldn't feel regretful even if he gave it away.

Long Qinxue took the Space Martial Skill and examined it carefully.

A moment later, she put away the Space Martial Skill and said coldly, "This Princess is short a personal attendant. From today onwards, you will follow This Princess."

"This...!" Yang Lingchen's brows furrowed slightly.

"What? You're unwilling?"

Long Qinxue's crimson lips parted slightly, a hint of cold killing intent in her eyes, and a terrifying pressure emanated from her body.

"Your Highness misunderstands. It is my honor to be able to follow you," Yang Lingchen said.

Although he was very reluctant, in this situation, he could only temporarily bow his head.

"It is your great honor to be This Princess's attendant. If I didn't find you somewhat pleasing to the eye, do you think you would still be standing here talking to This Princess?" Long Qinxue's Face held a hint of aloofness.

She could tell that Yang Lingchen's talent and Cross-Rank Challenge ability were Heaven-Defying. If he were allowed to continue growing, he would definitely threaten the Dragon Clan's rule in the future.

However, if she were to just kill Yang Lingchen, she felt it would be a bit of a waste. Therefore, Long Qinxue decided to keep Yang Lingchen by her side.

If Yang Lingchen could be made to completely pledge allegiance to the Dragon Clan, then when Di Wuye attacked again, the Dragon Clan might still have a glimmer of hope.

This was also the reason Long Qinxue kept Yang Lingchen by her side. Her idea was actually very simple: to slowly train Yang Lingchen until he completely submitted to her.

"Thank you for your Princess's appreciation."

Yang Lingchen said helplessly, but cursed inwardly, "Holy crap, you like to act aloof, don't you? Sooner or later, I'll slap that aloof Face of yours until it's red and swollen."

No one would be in a good mood if they were inexplicably detained, and Yang Lingchen was naturally no exception.

However, when under someone else's roof, he had no choice but to bow his head. After all, her strength was undeniable, and even Wan Qianqian couldn't save him.

"As long as you serve This Princess well, you will naturally not lack benefits. But if you have any ulterior motives, both you and Myriad Demon City will disappear from the Dragon God Star Domain."

Long Qinxue's tone was icy, and an invisible cold glint shot out from her eyes.

Although she was just a woman, she valued the honor of the Dragon Clan more than anyone else.

Yang Lingchen's talent and Cross-Rank Challenge ability were something she had never seen in her life. Such a top Genius, she had to keep him by her side, otherwise, if he left the Dragon Clan, he might very well overturn the Dragon Clan's rule in the Dragon God Star Domain in the future.

Yang Lingchen's expression gradually turned ugly. He could tell that Long Qinxue was not someone to be trifled with. If he angered her, it might even implicate the Wan Qianqian sisters.

Most importantly, Long Qinxue's strength was unfathomable, and he couldn't gauge her depth at all right now.

"Your Highness Princess, rest assured. To be able to follow a woman of your peerless grace, let alone being an attendant, even being a servant, I would be willing," Yang Lingchen said with a sincere expression.

"Yang Lingchen, as long as you sincerely follow This Princess, This Princess will naturally not treat you unfairly."

Seeing Yang Lingchen's sincere attitude, Long Qinxue's cold Face gradually softened.

"Your Highness Princess, I have offended many Geniuses of the Dragon Clan before this. Now that I am by your side, can you guarantee my safety?" Yang Lingchen asked, neither humble nor arrogant.

"In this Sacred Dragon City, as long as you don't actively provoke trouble, no matter who dares to cause you problems, This Princess will cut them down," Long Qinxue said coldly.

"Then I am relieved."

Yang Lingchen breathed a sigh of relief. With her words, he had nothing to worry about. Moreover, he could tell that Long Qinxue had no killing intent towards him. As for her purpose in keeping him, he was too lazy to guess.

"Come here!" Long Qinxue curved her lips into a faint smile, extending a snow-white finger and beckoning to Yang Lingchen.

"What do you want?" Yang Lingchen's brow furrowed slightly, but he still slowly walked over...

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