Zhong Wen rubbed his eyes, sat up from the bed, stretched his arms, looked around, and found that the whole room was empty and silent, and there was no one else except himself.
Still took the plunge!
The scene of fighting Qi Miao not long ago quickly appeared in his mind. Zhong Wen immediately slapped his head, feeling terrified in his heart.
Even though he had exercised great restraint, at the last moment, in order to retain the Faceless Man, he still activated the Star Spirit Art without the assistance of White Snake.
If that was all, it would be fine. After all, the effect of the Star Spirit Art could last for quite some time. At that time, Qi Miao had already begun to retreat, and the battle was considered to be over.
But out of Qi Miao's disgust and fear, he still couldn't hold it back. At the cost of his own damage, he forcibly performed the ninth form of Dao Tian, Tao Fa Zi Zi, in an attempt to kill this "scientist" from the Goddess Mountain in one fell swoop.
As a result, although the sword severely injured the opponent, it did not kill him with one blow. Instead, he himself was covered in bruises, exhausted, and fell into extreme weakness.
Fortunately, Qi Miao left in a hurry. Whenever he encountered someone from the Chaos Realm who had a tougher personality and stronger ability to withstand injuries, he would turn around and fight back, and everyone present would probably suffer.
He carefully examined himself and felt that the meridians in his body were smooth and full of vitality. All the wounds on the surface of his skin had returned to their original state, and there were no scabs at all. He felt refreshed and almost back to his full body state, with no pain at all. signs of injury.
Zhong Wen nodded with satisfaction, stood up and walked to the door. He opened the door and saw an old man with white hair.
Marshal Breen!
"Brother Zhong Wen."
The old general's expression was gentle and kind, his eyes shone with gratitude, and he said kindly, "You're awake."
"Marshal Breen."
As if he didn't expect that the person guarding the door would be an unfamiliar old general instead of any one of several beautiful girls. Zhong Wen was slightly startled, feeling somewhat disappointed, "How long have I been sleeping?"
"one day."
Marshal Breen answered truthfully.
Recovered in just one day?
Not bad!
Zhong Wen was surprised at first, and then he was happy. He knew that as his cultivation level improved, the side effects caused by the Star Spirit Technique would also shorten accordingly. This was undoubtedly exciting news.
"I just saw my brother fainting at first."
Marshal Breen continued, "Your Majesty has been very worried for a while. Fortunately, you just slept and there is nothing serious."
"Girl...is she okay?"
Hearing him mention Ilia, Zhong Wen couldn't help but ask with concern.
"The death of the late emperor is a big blow to His Majesty."
Marshal Brin sighed, "Fortunately, with the company of Miss Shen and Miss Zhuma, her mood has eased a lot now."
The old general seemed calm and indifferent, but his admiration and awe for Zhong Wen could not be concealed in his words.
After all, he witnessed with his own eyes that the young man in white in front of him used his own strength to beat up the two peak powerhouses, Bailechuan and Qi Miao, and firmly established his combat effectiveness in the Chaos Realm.
Such a young person in the Chaos Realm is simply unheard of. Even though the old general is arrogant and knowledgeable, he still refuses to accept it.
It is no exaggeration to say that this young man who usually laughs and laughs without any seriousness and always likes to make fun of Ilia can easily raze the entire Jin Yao Empire to the ground by himself.
"Eh? Master!"
While the two were talking, a clear and delicate voice suddenly came from not far away, "Are you awake?"
Zhong Wen looked back after hearing the sound, and what caught his eye was the surprised look on the little girl Guoguo's face.
"What, are you wronged?"
Noticing that there was still a trace of tears left in the corners of Guoguo's eyes, Zhong Wen asked with a smile, "Who is so bold that he made our Guoguo cry?"
"No, no."
Guo Guo blushed, quickly wiped the corners of her eyes, lowered her head and whispered, "I, I just feel that I am so useless. Every time the young master fights the bad guys to death, I can't be of much help."
"Silly girl."
Zhong Wen laughed dumbly and said, "How old are you? There will be plenty of time to grow up in the future. Why are you anxious?"
"But, but..."
Guoguo felt anxious and shook her head repeatedly, "But Sister Zhuma isn't much older than me."
"She is her, you are you."
Without seeing Zhong Wen's movements, he quietly appeared in front of Guo Guo. He gently rubbed her head with his right hand and said, "Just be yourself. There is no need to compete."
"Mr. Gongzi."
Guoguo was silent for a moment, suddenly raised her head, looked directly into his eyes, and asked hesitantly, "Can you, can you teach me a powerful spiritual skill?"
"oh?"
Zhong Wen was surprised and asked, "How powerful does it have to be?"
"A very, very powerful one."
Guoguo gestured with her hands, her big watery eyes shining with a stubborn and determined light, "If you meet bad people in the future, I can protect you."
A very powerful and powerful technique...?
Zhong Wen almost laughed at the girl's innocent words, then his face straightened, he stroked his chin and fell into deep thought.
He did not have high expectations for this little girl who was brought back by Nangong Ling, but regarded her more as an innocent little sister.
Therefore, he neither allowed Guoguo to participate in the brutal training of the dead soldiers, nor taught her any advanced combat skills. She was called a personal maid. In fact, apart from occasionally running errands, he did not let her take on much food and daily life work. He is almost raised like a half-idle.
Especially after Nangong Ling passed away, he was reluctant to say even harsh words to the little girl.
Staring into the girl's big eyes, he suddenly realized that his deliberate care may not make Guoguo happy. Instead, it deprived the little girl of her sense of value and existence, causing her great psychological pressure.
Got it!
After thinking for a moment, he suddenly had an idea and a smirk appeared on his face.
Seeing his expression like this, Guoguo's heart trembled, and she felt a little hairy for some reason.
"Very good, since you are so determined and your eyes are so big."
Before she could regret it, Zhong Wen had already smiled and patted the girl on the shoulder, "Then I will make an exception and teach you a unique magical skill that has never been seen before and will never be seen again. From now on, anyone you stare at will die!"
Big eyes? Magical skill?
Guo Guo's delicate eyes blinked, and her face was full of confusion. She obviously didn't understand the relationship between "unparalleled magical skills" and big eyes.
Before Zhong Wen finished speaking, his right palm had already gently brushed the little girl's Tianling Cap.
The next moment, countless words and patterns came one after another like snowflakes, pouring into Guoguo's mind.
Soon, a top skill called "Soul Thorn" appeared in front of the girl's eyes.
Guo Guo glanced at it and realized that every word of this spiritual skill was exquisite and every sentence was exquisite. It seemed extremely mysterious, but it was also very easy to understand, as if it had been learned before.
This was not the first time she had received enlightenment, but the girl's eyes still showed excitement, and she couldn't help but wave her clenched fists hard.
"Here, eat this."
Zhong Wen didn't stop after imparting his magical skills. He took out a crystal clear white bead from the ring and handed it to Guo Guo.
"oh."
Guo Guo had no doubts about Zhong Wen's instructions and acted decisively, swallowing the ball in one gulp.
Almost at the same time, a vast and majestic soul power spurted out, frantically washing through the girl's sea of consciousness.
In just a few breaths, Guoguo's whole aura changed, and a bright light shot out from his eyes, as if he had changed into a different person. Marshal Brin was stunned and didn't understand what was going on.
"Girl, listen clearly."
Just listen to Zhong Wen continue to say, "From now on, when you use this spiritual skill to fight against people, the bigger your eyes are, the stronger the power will be. If you can stare out your eyes, the enemy will be in the realm of chaos." A mighty man will die and burp on the spot."
"Huh? Staring?"
Guo Guo blinked her eyes with a look of doubt on her face.
After all, this magical skill is in her mind, and she knows every word by heart. There is no sentence in it that mentions that staring eyes can increase the power.
"Am I still going to lie to you?"
Zhong Wen had an ordinary face and said seriously, "As the saying goes, the eyes are the windows to the soul. Since it is a spiritual attack technique, the bigger the eyes are, the stronger the deterrent force they can create!"
"Oh." Guoguo was stunned by his deception.
"Go and practice hard."
Zhong Wen waved his hand and said, "If there's anything you don't understand, you can practice with Lao Si first."
At this moment, Fatty, who was hiding in the earth in the imperial garden, suddenly trembled all over, his hair stood on end, and an inexplicable sense of crisis surged in his heart.
"Okay!"
After all, she gained the magical skill. The gloom on Guoguo's face was swept away, she smiled brightly, turned around and ran towards the garden in a bounding motion.
Staring at the girl's cheerful back, Zhong Wen's mouth trembled non-stop, and he couldn't help but think of the funny scene in his mind of him constantly glaring at the enemy when he was fighting with others, and he almost couldn't help but laugh out loud.
He never expected that his random move would actually create a powerful character that would be famous all over the world in the near future.
The "Staring Witch" is as famous as the "Monster Queen"!
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"You, you're leaving?"
Facing Zhong Wen who came to say goodbye, Illya's face instantly lost all color, and there were already tears in her eyes, "Can't we stay for two more days?"
"I've been gone too long."
Zhong Wen couldn't help but feel a little heavy, "It's time to go back and take a look."
"You, will you come back to see me?"
Illya lowered her head and pursed her lips tightly, trying not to let him see her crying.
"Is there any need to say it?"
Zhong Wen opened his mouth and tried his best to squeeze out a smile, "It took a lot of effort to get close to him... After making friends with an emperor, how can we not take advantage of the opportunity to get more benefits?"
"take care."
Illya raised her head, tenderly, but stopped talking.
"The same to you."
Zhong Wen smiled and waved, then turned around and walked slowly outside the hall.
"etc!"
Just as he was about to step out of the palace door, Illya's melodious voice suddenly came from behind him.
Zhong Wen turned around and stared at her pretty face quietly.
"When you helped me deal with the Duke of Wellington, I promised you a condition."
The girl stared at his tall and straight figure, her pretty face was flushed, and she was very shy. Her voice was as light as a mosquito, "Now that I have successfully ascended the throne, have you thought about what your request is?"
