Fortunately, Zhao Huanhuan was a clever person as well, so she took the initiative and said, "Father, don't worry. If the Frost Sacred Master, the Four Symbols Quasi-Emperor, or any of the other elders bring this matter up, your daughter will definitely inform you at the first opportunity."
With that way out, the awkwardness on the Cloud Sea Quasi-Emperor's face eased by a great deal in an instant.
He could not help nodding subconsciously and said, "Good, good. My daughter is thoughtful."
Then he left at once, striding away without the slightest delay.
Clearly, to him, this situation could hardly be explained by the simple word "awkward."
As for Zhao Huanhuan, she was merely helping him this once for the sake of their blood ties from the past.
Besides, how could she not understand that helping her father was also helping herself?
Although she was only a lowly maidservant, she supposed she could still say a few words, and that was enough to satisfy her.
Anything more than that—
As a maidservant, just like Feng Ming, she was truly powerless, and even less could she demand anything.
Spring went and autumn came; with one careless moment, countless seasons had already passed.
Counting it roughly, perhaps several sixty-year cycles had gone by.
On this day, within the forbidden ground of the Great Qin Imperial Dynasty, the situation was like gods and demons descending, with one heavenly phenomenon after another arriving from heaven and earth.
Only, the instant they appeared, they were concealed by the Heavenly Mystery Array hidden within this forbidden ground, displaying its effect.
And around this array stood none other than the Great Qin Imperial Dynasty's Wind Fire Supreme, along with a group of high-level figures.
After many years apart, they had, as of now, likewise broken through one