Pushing Forward

When I came to the Phoenix Dynasty, my primary identity was not that of an Imperial Son-in-Law, but a hostage.

As a hostage, naturally, I could not go to the Outer Realm Battlefield.

If I went to the Outer Realm Battlefield, how could I serve as a hostage?

To the Phoenix Dynasty, if I was not in their hands, what kind of hostage would I be?

Under normal circumstances, it would be impossible for me ever to go to the Outer Realm Battlefield.

Yet to me, the Outer Realm Battlefield was the true sacred ground of cultivation.

Whether it was the Haoyang Demon Subduing Mirror or the Heavenly Dragon Incantation, both could cultivate through the Devil Race and Demon Race. Once I reached the Outer Realm Battlefield, I would be like a dragon entering the sea.

Now, the opportunity had arrived.

I had hope of going to the Outer Realm Battlefield.

Would the Phoenix Dynasty's Emperor and ministers keep me as a hostage, or send me out of the imperial city?

Li Miaotan chided, "Husband! Stop talking nonsense!"

"What courage!" Li Cunren clapped his hands in praise, then shook his head. "But Brother-in-law, you are now a target of public criticism. Not only does the Demon Race want to kill you, the Devil Race does as well. If you go to the Outer Realm Battlefield, they will surely swarm you from all sides. How could you possibly survive?"

Chu Zhiyuan said, "Which one of us Spirit Guards does not face extermination by all the Devil Race and Demon Race on the Outer Realm Battlefield? The Outer Realm Battlefield is not like this place. It is boundless and vast, so finding someone is not that easy. Nor am I so easy to kill."

"It's different!" Li Miaotan gently shook her head.