Fine, fine—one name had ruined everyone's happiness.
Thinking of Dream Salted Fish and the others, Murong Ziyan could not help but shudder. Indeed, each one had fallen deeper into depravity than the last; they had long since become utterly inseparable from it.
But was it really that serious?
"Supreme One, I think you're exaggerating. What in this world is truly impossible to live without?"
"Heh! Only after experiencing something firsthand do you have the right to speak on it. This Emperor cannot answer you directly!"
Before this, even she, the Female Emperor, had cried out inwardly that it was impossible—absolutely impossible.
The facts proved that as long as one put in enough effort, even the proudest fairy maiden could fall into utter ruin.
Three days later, Murong Ziyan still told her family about her circumstances. She only said that the Supreme One had arranged for her to accompany Lin Heng to Heavenly Action Continent on official business, a perfectly normal transfer.
As for being a dowry maid or a bedchamber maid—she could not utter such things even if it killed her. Murong Ziyan could not afford to lose that kind of face.
On the journey to Heavenly Action Continent, Murong Ziyan remained vigilant the entire way.
If Lin Heng dared lay so much as a finger on her, she would fight him to mutual destruction no matter what.
Yet to her surprise, from beginning to end, Lin Heng merely stood quietly aboard the vessel, gazing into the distance.
That upright gentleman's demeanor instead left her at a loss, making her feel as though he was holding back some devastating move.
In truth, that was not the case. Lin Heng was simply looking into the depths of the Star Sea, considering where would be best for him to enter the Starry