Early the next morning, with Jia Xingtian and the patriarchs of the Three Great Families watching him off, Chen Xuan rode the Amethyst Winged Lion King out of the Jia Ma Imperial Family's capital.
Only after Chen Xuan and Ya Fei disappeared from view did the three patriarchs finally relax.
In the Queen's presence, these men who had once stood high above others had no choice but to tread carefully, terrified that a single misstep might make them disappear at her hands. After all, the events in the imperial palace a few days earlier were still vivid in their minds.
Meanwhile, Nalan Jie of the Nalan Family and Mu Chen of the Mu Family both looked at Mittel Tengshan with envy.
They all belonged to the Three Great Families of the Jia Ma Empire, yet this old fellow had possessed enough foresight to pledge his loyalty to the Queen ahead of them.
Now look at them-the Queen had placed curse seals on both of them, leaving their very lives beyond their own control.
"Big Sister, are we heading back to the Snake-People Tribe?!"
Holding a white rabbit in her arms, Ya Fei looked at Chen Xuan before her and asked softly.
"No! We'll visit the Xiao Clan in Wutan City first!"
Chen Xuan narrowed his eyes as he answered.
How to restore the Little Guy Seven-Colored Heaven Swallowing Python's physical body was a problem that urgently needed solving.
If the Little Guy could truly gain a physical body, its strength would become a powerful asset to the Snake-People Tribe. Besides, its potential was immense. Probably only Yao Lao, the Venerable Yao, could solve this problem.
Wutan City, the Xiao Clan.
At his words, a trace of gravity appeared on Ya Fei's delicate face.
Previously, she had never taken that small