NOVPUBChapter 743: Chapter 741: Calamity
Chapter 743: Chapter 741: Calamity
Qing Linghuan was a straight shooter and said whatever was on his mind. Thus, whenever he missed his child, he would directly ask for him.
Sally took out a Sound Transmission Talisman and replied, “Got it, once the Ruins in the Eastern Immortal Realm are mostly cleared, we’ll head back.”
After receiving Sally’s Sound Transmission Talisman, Qing Linghuan quickly replied, “Bring Frans’ younger son along. Those old geezers from the Angel Clan, knowing that Frans and you have had another Little Angel, keep nagging day after day.”
But that was easier said than done, as Frans was currently watching his young son tightly,
afraid that a Divine Status might fall from the sky and take his precious son away.
Xiaohao was happily playing with his brothers and sisters, eating cake, singing birthday songs, dancing, and most importantly, receiving gifts until his hands were weak…
As night fell.
Sally soothed the children to sleep.
Pei Xuan was waiting outside for Sally, and when he saw her come out, he said, “Yanyan, if there’s nothing else, I’ll head back first.”
Sally approached him and took the initiative to hook his arm, noticing he was a bit nervous as his arm muscles were all stiff. Her lips gently curled and she then, following the movement, grasped his hand, interlocking their fingers tightly, “Heading back where?”
“I,” Pei Xuan’s gaze fell on her waist, “I’m afraid I might lose control and do something I’ll regret.” 𝑛𝘰𝑣𝘱𝑢𝑏.𝘤𝑜𝘮
“Really? Show me then.”
Sally tiptoed, first planting a light kiss, then lightly bit down on his throat!
Pei Xuan’s voice instantly turned hoarse, filled with a dark desire, and he trembled slightly, “Yanyan…”
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Sally put the children into the System Space.
She then transformed back into her beast body, a little white mouse, held by Little Miqi, and left the Eastern Immortal Realm to head to Tianhu Mountain in the Divine Realm.
Coincidentally, just as Little Miqi emerged from the spatial rift, she encountered Qing Linghuan coming out of the Fox Hole.
“Hello, Uncle Qing,” Little Miqi sweetly called out, “Little Miqi missed you. Did you miss Little Miqi?”
“Of course!” Qing Linghuan lifted her up, holding her with one arm and grabbed the little white mouse in her embrace with his other hand.
Sally said, “Couldn’t bring the Little Angel over; Frans wouldn’t allow.”
“I know,” Qing Linghuan replied. “I wouldn’t have allowed it either. Only, the elder of the Ancient Angel Tribe was right there. Either I send you a Sound Transmission Talisman, or they were going to summon Xiaojiu, Xiaoshi, Little Shisan, and Little Miqi.”
“Mm, thanks for your effort,” Sally jumped out from his palm and transformed back into human form.
Uncle Yu Hao teleported over.
It had been a while since she saw him, looking even more stunningly handsome and captivating than before, Sally’s heart fluttered slightly…
Reaching out his hand towards her, he asked, “Where are my children?”
Sally first moved Yangyang, Xiaoxiao, and Little Beibei out of the Space System.
As the three children saw Uncle Yu, they affectionately fawned over him. Yangyang, upon seeing Qing Linghuan, lit up even brighter and tried to fly towards him.
But Uncle Yu caught his leg, “I am your father!”
Yangyang shouted towards Qing Linghuan, “Godfather, save your son!”
Qing Linghuan immediately rolled up his sleeves, “Yu Hao! Let go of my godson!”
As Uncle Yu handed the children over to Sally, his gaze fixed on Qing Linghuan with a formidable offensive air, and a physical fight was about to break out!
Sally let all the cubs out, “Come on, line up and watch. Let’s learn from this.”
However, Little Miqi took out a round table from her Little Storage Bag, which had pictures of Qing Linghuan and Uncle Yu on it.
She shouted, “The 1091st Betting Game begins now.”
Hearing that number, Sally was genuinely shocked. They’ve gambled over a thousand times?
Speechless… But as the children began placing their bets, she also joined with a Divine Crystal, “I bet on a tie.”
“Mom, you don’t know. Ever since Uncle Qing became a God Venerable, every fight has to end with a winner or loser, or it never stops,” Little Shier told Sally.
Putao put down a Little Storage Bag on Uncle Yu’s profile image, “Uncle Yu, I guess. Statistically speaking, Uncle Yu has a slight edge.”
Xiaoqi and Sally bet on a tie.
Little Shiba, with golden sparkling eyes, confidently declared, “Uncle Qing will definitely win!”
“You always bet on Uncle Qing and always lose. I’m betting on Uncle Yu,” Manman chuckled.
The other children followed suit and bet on You Hao.
Apparently, Little Shiba’s bad luck in gambling was something all his siblings agreed on.
Perhaps because the children had returned, the two fathers were more concerned and stopped their “sparring” after venting their frustrations.
So, it was a draw!
Sally, who had bet casually, won!
Xiaoqi made a huge profit by following her lead.
Little Shiba and the other siblings all lost. It was yet another proof of his inevitably bad luck in gambling.
Upon learning that the group of children had been using their game for entertainment again, the two adults weren’t angry; they had gotten used to it.
Little Shiba said to Qing Linghuan, “I bet on Uncle Qing to win this time, and I lost again, sigh!”
Qing Linghuan hugged him and laughed, “How much did you lose? Uncle Qing will cover it.”
“It’s just a little bit of money, Little Shiba can afford the loss. But Uncle Qing, you must try harder next time and beat Uncle Yu Hao,” Little Shiba replied.
“No problem, Little Shiba values me so much, Uncle Qing will definitely win next time,” Qing Linghuan said with a hearty laugh.
You Hao ignored them both and said to Sally, “Want to go check out the Divine Beast University of Zong Silu?”
“Yeah, I’d like to. I’ve never been there, but I’ve heard a lot about it from the kids,” said Sally.
Qing Linghuan received a Sound Transmission Talisman—[Lord Divine Sovereign, a Divine Monarch-grade Mutant Ruins has been discovered in the Northern Halberd Domain!]
“Yanyan, You Hao and I need to go to the Northern Halberd Domain first,” Qing Linghuan told Sally.
Without hesitation, You Hao refused, “You can go; I’ll accompany Yanyan to the Wulian Domain.”
Qing Linghuan snorted, “You want to have Yanyan all to yourself? No way.”
Even though he verbally declined, You Hao eventually left with Qing Linghuan.
It was then that Sally realized the calamity brought by the Ruins was far more severe than she had imagined.
The Ruins in the Immortal Realm had already mutated to the Quasi-Divine Rank, and those in the Divine Realm had reached the Divine Monarch-grade.
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Wulian Domain.
Zong Silu had just stepped out of the Divine Beast University when someone called out, “Wait.”
He stopped and looked in the direction of the voice—
It was Rong Ruo.
“What’s up?” Zong Silu asked with a smile.
“Where are you going?” asked Rong Ruo.
“Going back to cultivate.” As the master of a domain, yet with only Divine Beast-grade power, it was inevitable that some people looked down on him, feeling he wasn’t truly worthy of his position. Although no one dared to underestimate him now, he knew very well that he needed to urgently improve his cultivation.
“I’ve been feeling uneasy today, like something’s going to happen. Be extra careful,” Rong Ruo told Zong Silu.
Zong Silu responded, “This uneasiness might be an instinct warning of danger. Why don’t you come with me to the Divine Lord Residence and calm your mind with some cultivation for a while? It might help you avoid the looming disaster.”
No sooner had he finished speaking than time suddenly froze! Rong Ruo watched as a spatial crack appeared behind Zong Silu—
A dark shadow emerged, rapidly extending a claw-like hand, seized Zong Silu, and yanked him into the crack…
As time resumed its flow, Zong Silu had vanished!
Rong Ruo tore open the space but couldn’t find the eerie dark shadow…
