"However, this boy..." Gongye Qingrui glanced at Wang Anye, finding him quite pleasing to the eye. With clear brows and eyes, he was sunny and clean, and at such an age, he could even make that little Demon King at ho suffer losses.
Hmm? He seems not bad indeed.
"Ahem, ahem!" Prince Zhenzuo, Wu Dianshan, ultimately a shrewd old fox, coughed twice to remind, "The Little Princess is tired. Let’s each take so rest, and discuss this matter later."
"Young Clan Leader Zong An, I’m afraid this is not sothing you can resolve alone. Quickly send soone to invite Patriarch Shouzhe to co, and discuss together how to handle this matter."
"Thank you, Your Highness, for diating. I’ll imdiately send soone to invite my father over." The corner of Wang Zong’an’s mouth twitched; this issue isn’t big but surprisingly isn’t small either. It’s indeed beyond what he can resolve!
Forget it, first ensure Prince Anjun and his wife are well fed and taken care of. Everything has to wait for Father to handle personally.
...
At the sa ti.
Southwestern Longzuo County, Great Wilderness Marsh.
At the Hulu Port near Anjiang, the Wang Family’s construction team was working busily. Not long passed, and the planned embanknt already had a prototype, and the Water Dragon Array had started to operate.
The water flowed out with a "whoosh-whoosh" sound, and unconsciously, the water level in the marsh began to slowly drop, with the mudflats that were once subrged gradually erging.
On the embanknt, Wang Shouzhe, Liua Ruolan, and the two Celestial Human Ancestors of the Waang Family sat in a circle, drinking tea and eating snacks while discussing the developnt plan for this marsh.
Ancestor Longyan had long found a quiet place for cultivation and was not with them. Ancestor Fire Fox had shrunk into a little ball, lying comfortably asleep in Wang Shouzhe’s arms.
The scene looked leisurely and pleasant, with no trace of tension. Unaware people would think they were having a tea party~
anwhile.
In the desolate marsh, as the water level gradually decreased, the situation of the Primordial Water Cyan Flood Dragon worsened.
The original water bubbles could no longer conceal its form, forcing it to move from one bubble to another, and sooner or later, it would have to move from this bubble to the next.
This made it very embarrassed and aggrieved.
It’s known that the Primordial Water Cyan Flood Dragon, as a Dragon Bloodline, was inherently powerful, and its bloodline was quite pure even among Dragon Bloodlines.
If in rivers or seas, its combat power would be the absolute king among the sa rank, with only a few alien bloodlines able to compete with it.
Since birth, it had never felt so aggrieved!
Unfortunately, the situation is stronger than the Jiao.
The water in the desolate marsh was too shallow, and its bloodline, before transforming into a True Dragon, had a strong dependency on water. Despite its strength, it couldn’t manifest in this shallow pond, and the opponent was too powerful, leaving it no choice but to hide.
During its movents, unconsciously, the Primordial Water Cyan Flood Dragon had hidden in the largest bubble. If the water level dropped further, it might no longer fit there.
Its giant Jiao tail waved frequently, and its golden eyes constantly looked into the depths of the water, showing increasing anxiety.
In this stalemate.
A ssage Crow suddenly darted down from the sky, cawing as it flew toward Wang Shouzhe on the embanknt.
Wang Shouzhe’s eyebrow twitched, skillfully flicking his finger to send a slender vine flying out, directly tying up the swooping ssage Crow like a zongzi.
"Caw, caw, caw~"
The ssage Crow, however, was unconcerned, excitedly cawing at Wang Shouzhe, still struggling to pounce on him.
Wang Shouzhe’s mouth twitched, a little helpless.
This batch of ssage Crows raised by the Wang Family, for so reason, always got exceptionally excited when seeing him, rushing toward him.
Clearly, they acted normal in front of others, but sohow singled him out.
Casually grabbing the cawing ssage Crow, Wang Shouzhe took out the small bamboo tube tied to its ankle, and after reading the note inside, his face turned serious and strange, deep in thought, yet almost amused.
"Husband?" Liua Ruolan keenly sensed sothing was wrong. "Is there a problem?"
"Uh... you’d better see for yourself." Wang Shouzhe shook his head with a wry smile, handing the note to Liua Ruolan, "Call Shi Zhao over too; this likely won’t be resolved so easily."
Liua Ruolan glanced at it, an odd look in her eyes as well. Although her beloved great-grandson wasn’t prone to causing trouble, he always seed to encounter all sorts of unexpected issues.
However, this ti the situation was evidently unusual.
Wang Shouzhe hadn’t expected that, despite repeatedly refusing Tianyan Fairy’s attempts to arrange a eting between him and Prince Anjun, not out of disdain for Prince Anjun but due to the significant implications of the Imperial Sons’ Struggle, requiring more pondering. Ideally, they would stay out of it altogether.
But he also knew that staying out entirely was unlikely.
Unexpectedly, this ti, avoidance seed impossible.
The couple exchanged a knowing glance and made an unspoken decision. After giving so instructions, they imdiately set off towards the Qingluo Guard.
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