Divine Phoenix Egg

Not until Little Irene successfully entered the teleportation array did the Aurora Empress withdraw her divine sense, her complexion instantly turning extremely pale. She had paid a heavy price indeed!

She shook her head with a bitter smile, wondering if it was even worth it. Musing to herself, her thoughts drifted back to years past—who knew which year it truly was, but it had certainly been a long, long time ago!

Back in some ancient ruin, she had once seen a portrait of Little Irene. The face was almost identical to the one she had just seen, and she could only wonder if they merely looked alike.

Or could it be? Was she reincarnated? In the eyes of the Aurora Empress, Little Irene was deeply mysterious, with her shadow lingering even within those ancient ruins.

They were all things Ling Yun had doodled out of boredom in the past... She never expected the Aurora Empress to have seen them.

Upon returning to the Divine Palace, Little Irene cried out that she was hungry. Beibei produced that beast egg and said in a milky, babbling voice, "Auntie, go ahead! Don't let me down!"

What?

Long Yanran stared at the egg, then listened to her words, looking utterly clueless.

Little Irene's eyes lit up. "Is it egg-fried rice?"

"Haha!" Beibei laughed out loud, nodding as she said, "Auntie, your culinary skills aren't great. Uncle Xu Le is going to look down on you, you know."

Long Yanran chuckled. Wasn't it just egg-fried rice? It couldn't possibly defeat her. "Ha, just wait right here."

After searching high and low for a kitchen without success, Long Yanran was utterly defeated!

She only found out upon asking that divine guards didn't need to eat at all. What use would they have for a kitchen?

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