Xu Yu concealed his injuries and headed toward the Heaven Dou City imperial palace with Golden Goose. The banquet over there should have been starting around now.
Meanwhile, another scene was unfolding inside his Treasure Codex.
"Are you really A Lan?" Moss Head lay on a tree root, staring at her with curious eyes.
Yes. Don't I look like her? Wearing the Sea Crown, A Lan looked herself over.
Uh... no.
She had grown a lot taller.
"Moss Head, do you think the bad guy won't want me anymore?" A Lan sat beside Moss Head with her knees drawn up, asking worriedly.
"Why wouldn't he want you?" Moss Head was puzzled.
Although he slept all day, he still knew that Dad liked A Lan quite a lot. He always liked staring at A Lan's face and getting lost in thought.
"I've grown taller. The bad guy doesn't like me taller."
Well... Moss Head looked A Lan's slender, graceful figure over from head to toe, even more confused. A Lan had it wrong—this was exactly Dad's type.
Dad said women were like aged wine: as long as they did not spoil, they only grew richer and more fragrant with time.
He certainly did not like A Lan's former little brat appearance.
"How about this? Plant your true body in my canopy. Then Dad won't be able to abandon you."
When the Chaos Ancient Tree had been born, A Lan had still been a small blade of grass planted beneath it. The two shared a faint connection, and Moss Head felt that A Lan could parasitize him. To the Treasure Codex, A Lan was special.
Otherwise, she would not have been granted the right to enter and leave the Treasure Codex freely.
"Can I?" Delight appeared on A Lan's little face, and