"Be your Dao companion?"
Jun Ying'Er was taken aback, her rosy lips forming a perfect "O".
She never expected Fang Han to say something like this.
"I know, Princess Ying'Er might not fancy me, but I will change." Fang Han hurriedly said.
He had great affection for this kind and beautiful young girl.
Previously, when everyone excluded him, even his siblings bullied him.
It was Jun Ying'Er, who silenced the mocking, and even took time to chat with him.
She even shared some cultivation resources with him.
Who wouldn't love such a kind and warm-hearted girl?
Fang Han naturally liked her too.
He had only hesitated so long because of his insecurity.
Fang Han finally mustered his courage to confess.
He believed that it was impossible for Jun Ying'Er to have no feelings for him at all.
If she had no feelings, why would Jun Ying'Er take care of him so much?
"Sigh, Fang Han, Ying'Er really thanks you, but it's impossible between us." Jun Ying'Er sighed, shaking her head slightly.
The reason she took care of Fang Han was simply out of pity.
Had it been someone else, Jun Ying'Er would have treated them with the same benevolence.
It was not because of Fang Han personally, but because of her kindness.
Even if Fang Han was replaced by a random cat or dog, Jun Ying'Er would still have looked after them.
Thus, Fang Han fell prey to one of life's great illusions: she likes me.
"Princess Ying'Er, wh... why?" Fang Han's face turned slightly pale.
Even though he had some premonition, he still held onto a sliver of hope.
"Ying'Er does not belong here, Ying'Er won't always stay on the Hidden Dragon Continent." Jun Ying'Er lifted her head slightly, gazing at the sky.
There, that's where she truly belonged.
"Is that so?" Fang Han weakly smiled.
He also knew that Jun Ying'Er came down from the Immortal Realm.
Her identity was as a noble member of the Jun Family.
Even if she was just an unremarkable branch of the family, to the Great Yin Dynasty, she remained supremely esteemed.
"Then what kind of person does Princess Ying'Er like?" Fang Han asked, reluctance still in his heart.
Hearing this, Jun Ying'Er clasped her hands, her eyes filled with longing. "The person Ying'Er likes must be as formidable as my brother."
"Ying'Er hopes he's a peerless hero, who will one day descend from the heavens, clad in white, riding on a seven-colored cloud to find me..."
Jun Ying'Er's eyes sparkled brilliantly.
What girl doesn't hope her beloved is a peerless hero?
Hearing this, Fang Han's mouth turned more bitter.
The perfect ideal in Jun Ying'Er's mind was miles apart from himself.
"Princess Ying'Er, can there really be such a person in the world?" Fang Han asked again, unwilling to give up.
"Ying'Er believes there certainly will be..." Jun Ying'Er affirmed.
Soon after, Fang Han left in desolation.
Though he was the Sixteenth Prince, Fang Han held no status at all.
He still had to clean the Library Pavilion every day.
Despondent from the failed confession, Fang Han cleaned absentmindedly.
He accidentally bumped into a bookshelf, causing countless ancient texts to cascade down, burying him in a pile.
"Damn it, even the books bully me!" Fang Han crawled out from the pile, his face clouded with irritation.
Unintentionally, his hand suddenly touched an ancient text.
"Hmm... what's this..." Fang Han murmured, taking up the scroll.
The scroll seemed neither gold nor wood, its surface engraved with strange patterns.
As Fang Han explored it, he unexpectedly discovered a hidden layer inside.
Inside was a cyan-gold scroll.
Inscribed on it was: Hidden Dragon Continent, Mandated by Heaven, Order of the Emperor, Divine Sacrifice Talisman Decree.
"Order of the Emperor, Divine Sacrifice Talisman Decree?" Fang Han was stupefied.
He then quickly tucked both the ancient text and the cyan-gold scroll into his robe, organizing the other books afterward.
Finally, he returned to his dwelling.
"This is fantastic, this truly is the Divine Sacrifice Talisman Decree, the ultimate treasure of Hidden Dragon Continent. I never thought I'd have a chance to rise, Fang Han!"
Fang Han was overjoyed.
The Divine Sacrifice Talisman Decree contained numerous Divine Martial Arts and could harness all living creatures for power through sacrifices.
This was like an ultimate cheat tool!
"Fantastic, having this Divine Sacrifice Talisman Decree marks me as the True Destiny Emperor of the Hidden Dragon Continent!" Fang Han tightly grasped the Talisman Decree.
"Ying'Er, you are mine, no one can take you away!" Ambition and desire burned in Fang Han's eyes.
A person's ambition is proportional to his capability.
Without this opportunity, Fang Han would never have dared to aspire to Jun Ying'Er.
If rejected, he would just be heartbroken for a few days at most.
But now it was different, he possessed the Divine Sacrifice Talisman Decree, and was destined to become the Emperor of Hidden Dragon Continent.
With such a status, wouldn't he match Jun Ying'Er?
"Ying'Er, soon I will grow, and by then, I will show you that I am the peerless hero worthy of you!" Fang Han resolved firmly in his heart.
...
At the same time.
In the Western Wilderness of Hidden Dragon Continent.
A great battle was erupting.
Many soldiers and generals of the Great Yin Dynasty were being slaughtered.
Two Saints, shrouded in overwhelming demon qi, swept through, displaying invincible might.
Even the Quasi-Saint General of the Great Yin Dynasty was severely wounded, teetering on the brink of death.
"Damn you, just who are you people aligned with, aren't you afraid of retribution from the Jun Family of the Immortal Realm?" The Quasi-Saint General roared in fury.
He knew these Saints were surely from the Immortal Realm.
Thus, to them, the Great Yin Dynasty was like ants, incapable of any deterrent.
The General could only invoke the name of the Jun Family as intimidation.
Hearing this, the Saint enveloped in overwhelming demon qi sneered, "The Jun Family is powerful, but even in the Immortal Realm they don't control everything, let alone in this Lower Realm."
The Saint spoke as he delivered a slap, killing the Quasi-Saint General of the Great Yin Dynasty.
At that moment, a supremely beautiful woman, with perfect features, appeared in the void.
She wore a pink dress, her black hair cascading like a waterfall, possessing a flower-like countenance and jade-like skin, her smooth, slender legs as white as porcelain.
She was Yan Rumeng, Divine Maiden of the Demon God Palace from the Desolate Celestial Immortal Realm.
She had come to the Lower Realm on orders from the Demon God Palace and Little Demon Empress to escort the Celestial Demon Crown Prince of the Celestial Demon Royal Family.
The Celestial Demon Crown Prince, possessing the Returning Ancestor Demon God Bloodline, was crucial to the Demon God Palace.
"The sealed grounds of the Celestial Demon Royal Family should be this Sealed Demon Valley, Elder He, your assistance is appreciated." Yan Rumeng gently said, her lips parting.
"Haha, a trivial matter." The Saint, shrouded in demon qi, laughed.
He was a Crane Demon, having cultivated to Sainthood.
With a single palm strike, countless Sword Feathers emerged, bombarding the Sealed Demon Valley.
After a quarter of an hour, the Sealed Demon Valley was finally breached.
Endless demon qi surged out, and overwhelming figures emerged from their seal.
All were beings of the Celestial Demon Royal Family.
Among them were even some Quasi-Saints and Saints.
At this moment, in the group of Celestial Demon Royals, a handsome young man with surging Bloodline Power roared towards the sky.
"This Crown Prince is finally freed, the Great Yin Dynasty must be annihilated!"
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