229: Chapter 229: Live in the same quilt, die in the same hole

Her mind set, Jiang Luoli no longer hesitated.

In an instant, her graceful figure appeared thousands of meters above Jianghai City.

Looking down from the high altitude, she wondered if it was due to the anomalies in the East Sea.

The entire Jianghai City had become exceptionally lonely.

People stayed in their homes; the once bustling streets were now silent and deserted.

By the blurred coastline in the distance, a newly built high wall rose faintly.

She wasn't sure if it was an illusion.

Jiang Luoli felt that the water level of the distant ocean was higher than normal.

But that wasn't something she should worry about right now.

Even if the Blue Planet was doomed, she hoped it would happen after she had thoroughly squeezed every last drop out of Su Chen.

If the Blue Planet really ended, even if she were pregnant, she wouldn't have to suffer the pain of another child being born to take away a portion of Su Chen's love for her.

She could calmly face death together with Su Chen.

Walking toward that predetermined fate.

She took a light step forward with her bare feet.

A majestic surge of spiritual energy erupted.

The hem of her Queen's gown fluttered, and the space around her distorted slightly.

In the next instant, her figure transformed into a streak of light.

Instantly plunging into the vast night sky.

Disappearing above the myriad lights of Jianghai City.

Her direction pointed straight southwest.

Toward Jinguan City.

To the secret realm where the Heroic Spirit Contract Ceremony was held.

A vague premonition told her.

Su Chen hadn't left; he was still there.

The night wind howled, blowing her snapping skirts and her ink-black long hair.

"Su Chen, wait for me."

"In this life, it's my turn to find you, to trap you."

"You are my King, my husband."

"In every life, it shall be so."

"No one shall even think of taking you away from my side again."

"No one."

"Sharing a quilt in life, sharing a grave in death?"

"Heh..."

"That's too easy for you."

"I want... in every life, in your eyes, in your heart, in your body... there to be only me, Jiang Luoli."

"My..."

"Tyrant Majesty."

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Central China Region, Yu Province, Chaoge City.

Somewhat different from other regions.

The Hall of Valor headquarters for the Central China Region was not located in a large city like Changhan.

Instead, it sat on the plains outside a small town called Chaoge in Yu Province.

However.

The location of the Hall of Valor was generally decided by the Transcendent Heroic Spirit who governed it.

Hall Master Su Daji's strength was evident.

The Great Xia officials naturally didn't dare to oppose her opinion.

Inside the main Hall of Valor.

The once solemn and majestic main hall was currently a complete mess.

Seven or eight jade pillars several zhang high were snapped and broken.

The ribbons hanging from the dome were torn to shreds.

The smooth white marble floor was covered in cracks.

Fragments of various items destroyed by some overbearing force were scattered about.

The air was filled with violent purple Demonic Power.

The Demonic Power was so dense it was almost viscous, carrying a bone-deep charm along with a hint of madness.

That overbearing Demonic Power caused the faces of the deacons and elders still standing in the hall to turn deathly pale.

Those with weaker cultivation were pressed to the ground, trembling, not even daring to lift their heads.

And the source of all this.

Naturally, it couldn't be some foreign enemy invasion (nor would any foreign enemy dare to cause trouble here).

At the end of the hall.

On the luxurious seat that symbolized the highest authority of the Central China Hall of Valor.

A slender and stunning figure wearing a large crimson skirt.

Was resting her white-jade-like delicate bare feet, sitting with her legs crossed.

The view between her jade legs beneath the skirt was partially visible.

Such a sight was something no man could endure.

If it weren't for the fact that all warriors in the Central China Hall of Valor were female.

Su Daji's current appearance would truly have been a treat for everyone.

The exquisite and complex long dress she wore.

Had its collar slightly open and sleeves torn.

Revealing a large expanse of snow-white skin and delicate collarbones.

Her ink-like long hair was no longer meticulously tied into a noble bun as usual.

Instead, it was draped down wildly.

A few strands were damp with sweat, clinging to her breathtakingly curved cheeks and slender neck.

As the Hall Master of the Central China Hall of Valor and one of Great Xia's Transcendent Heroic Spirits.

She was also the most mysterious and unfathomable Su Daji.

It was rare for her to lose her composure like this.

There was no longer any trace of her usual charming and lazy smile on her face.

An exquisite face capable of eclipsing heaven and earth was now distorted, almost ferocious.

Those fox-like eyes that always held the warmth of spring had their pupils narrowed into dangerous pinpoints.

She bit her lower lip so hard that it bled.

"The mirror..."

"Where is my mirror?!"

She suddenly turned around, her blood-red eyes sweeping over the shivering crowd below.

That gentle and charming voice was now somewhat distorted and sickly.

"Do you..."

"Know who stole this Palace's ice soul mirror?"

"Speak."

"Get out here for this Palace!"

While questioning them sharply, she suddenly waved her hand.

Another intact jade pillar near her was shattered by a palm strike from a distance.

Debris flew in all directions, forcing the crowd below to dodge and groan once more.

However, even so, no one dared to step forward to explain.

As warriors who had trained to this level under Su Daji, they knew the Hall Master's temperament best.

Under normal circumstances, this Hall Master Su was relatively easy to talk to.

But once it involved that "late husband" of Su Daji, who existed only in legends.

She would immediately switch to another personality.

Completely frantic, regardless of everything.

"Hall Master, please calm your anger! Hall Master, please see clearly!"

Seeing the juniors around her nearly losing control of their bladders under the murderous aura radiating from Su Daji's body.

A senior white-haired old woman with a peak eleventh-stage cultivation braved the pressure and stepped forward.

She bowed, her voice trembling.

"While you were in secluded cultivation, we have been guarding this place; absolutely no one dared to approach the inner hall where the Hall Master meditates."

"Let alone stealing the Hall Master's personal item."

"That ice soul mirror might have been accidentally lost when the Hall Master went out..."

"Accidentally lost?"

Su Daji suddenly turned her head and stared fixedly at the elder.

With a flicker of her figure, her body appeared before her like a ghost.

A terrifying murderous aura instantly enveloped the old woman.

"You are a senior, so you naturally know that it is the only thing he left for this Palace."

"It is this Palace's life."

"Even if this Palace were to lose itself, I would not lose it!"

"Are you implying this Palace is senile, or are you saying this Palace is lying?"

The old woman knew the mirror was related to Su Daji's late husband, but she hadn't expected it to be so important to her.

For a moment, she was scared out of her wits by the terrifying aura and the blatant killing intent in her eyes.

She retreated several steps, nearly collapsing to the ground, waving her hands repeatedly.

"No, I wouldn't dare!"

"I absolutely had no such intention."

"It's just... didn't the Hall Master personally go to Jinguan City a few days ago to observe the Heroic Spirit Contract Ceremony?"

"Perhaps... perhaps it is there."