"That's right!" The Saint Emperor's Son nodded repeatedly and bowed to the Eastern Emperor with his hands clasped. "The Divine Silkworm Princess is my uncle's fiancée. Please return my aunt to me, Eastern Emperor. I am willing to offer the first volume of our Fighting Saint lineage's Nine Revolutions Heavenly Art in exchange!"
He had turned it over and over in his mind.
He had nothing that could move someone like the Eastern Emperor.
Only the Nine Revolutions Heavenly Art created by his father, the Fighting Saint Emperor, could catch the man's eye.
Of course, this concerned his lineage's inheritance. He could not possibly hand it all over lightly; at most, he could impart one volume of the scripture.
Whoosh...
Taiyi wasted no words either, turning his right hand over.
An enormous piece of special divine source appeared there, hovering in midair.
A holy aura spread from it, and gentle radiance streamed out, rippling with an exceptionally sacred and peaceful power.
An incomparably beautiful woman, as vivid as life itself, slept within, making Pang Bo, Zhang Ziling, Li Xiaoman, and the others widen their eyes involuntarily.
But shockingly, a Blood War Spear had pierced the woman's chest.
Even through the divine source, they could feel its chilling killing intent.
"Is this... a Primordial Ancestral King?"
"Brother Monkey, is she really your aunt?"
Pang Bo, Zhang Ziling, Li Xiaoman, and the others were all filled with shock.
Looking at the Saint Emperor's Son's hairy face, jutting thunder-god mouth, and gleaming golden fur, they supposed his uncle looked much the same.
Yet his aunt was actually so beautiful, like a divine maiden of the Nine Heavens, that they could not help losing themselves in the sight.
Still, remembering that she seemed to be a princess of the Divine Silkworm Clan, they could