885: Chapter 283: The Mysterious Middle-aged Man by the Life Spring (Part 1) 885: Chapter 283: The Mysterious Middle-aged Man by the Life Spring (Part 1) Ye Yinzhu said, “No one wishes for war to occur, but there are some things we must do.
Haiyang, you are the only heir to the royal bloodline of the Eastern Dragon Empire.”
Haiyang said, “I am not afraid of war, but I do not want my husband to be in the midst of it.”
Ye Yinzhu replied, “This is a responsibility I must shoulder, and there is no possibility of evasion.
I’m sorry, Haiyang.
I will protect myself as much as possible.”
Haiyang lightly bit Ye Yinzhu’s shoulder, “I will not stop you.
As a man, you will always have things you must do.
I just hope that when you put yourself in danger, you will think of Sura, think of me, and think of your child.
I was born without a father, and I don’t want my future child—or Sura’s future child—to lose their father too.
Can you understand how we feel?”
Ye Yinzhu nodded gently, hugged them tightly, and said nothing more.
“Love me, I really want a child.
I won’t use birth control anymore,” Haiyang whispered softly, even discarding the shyness Sura felt being there.
Ye Yinzhu smiled slightly, whispered, “Does this count as making amends?”
Haiyang rolled her eyes at him, “What do you think?”
“Then what are we waiting for?”
The next day, early morning.
Haiyang and Sura both slept deeply, at least on the surface.
After dressing, Ye Yinzhu kissed their foreheads and quietly got out of bed.
He did not take anything with him, because there was no need.
Alone, he quietly left the Dark Tower.
The moment he left, both women were silently praying for him in their hearts.
Upon exiting the Dark Tower, Ye Yinzhu did not stop as he headed outside Faran City.
Today, Faran City was still in the midst of celebration, but Ye Yinzhu was already setting out on a new journey.
Arriving at the military camp outside Faran City in Qin City, Ye Yinzhu met with Ye Hongyan and the manders of the various legions, gave them some necessary instructions, and then quietly left the most sacred place on the continent through a portal.
When he appeared again, he was already in Qin City.
Without any delay, he immediately found Anya and summoned the elders and sect masters from the Dwarf tribe, Goblin tribe, and the Eight Eastern Dragon Clans to gather in his temporary Lord’s Mansion.
The vast majority of people in Qin City did not know that their Zither Emperor, supposed to be the Master of the Dark Tower in Faran, had returned.
What exactly was discussed in that meeting was known only to those involved.
The meeting continued from early morning until evening.
After the meeting ended, apart from two letters in Anya’s hands addressed to Emperor Rui Oliveira and Emperor Zi, there were no signs of Ye Yinzhu remaining in Qin City.
From that day on, Qin City, already considered busy, suddenly became even busier.
The focus of the work shifted from the original construction of Qin City.
All craftsmen were involved in manufacturing.
What exactly they were doing was unknown, but it was certain that the number of craftsmen in Qin City had significantly increased in a short time, with the masters from the Dwarf tribe and Goblin tribe being the busiest people.
A few hours later, through a portal, those two letters had already reached their intended recipients.
Although not much time had passed since that war, Oliveira seemed to have aged ten years.
His face bore more signs of hardship, but also more determination.
He was now the last man of the Zi Luolan Family.
He had to be strong and carry the weight of his family on his shoulders.
In his heart, he wished more than anything to stand behind the man who sent the letter, leading those elite troops on one mission after another.
Only after inheriting this position did he understand the immense pressure and heavy responsibilities of being the highest mander and family patriarch.
Previously, in Qin City, it was that man who bore all this pressure and responsibility.
After reading the letter three times, two days later, a top-secret proposal was sent out from Holy Light City by the Northern Legion of the Milan Empire.
A month later, from all around the Milan Empire, the most elite fifty thousand troops silently appeared in Holy Light City.
Meanwhile, Zi, who was at Thor Hammer Fort, also received his letter and read it three times as well.
But unlike Oliveira’s seriousness, Zi’s face showed a smile.
“What’s making you so happy?” A pair of arms, like those of a water snake, coiled around Zi’s sturdy neck.
Zi pulled the owner of the arms into his embrace, “Yin Zhu sent me a letter.”
“Oh?
What did he say?”
Zi Wei smiled and said, “Originally, I thought that we brothers, one in the south and one in the north, could no longer spend time together like before.
But now, it seems that in the near future, we will still fight side by side.
Yin Zhu has already taken action, and Qin City has also taken action, so we cannot afford to lag behind.”
An Qi quietly looked at Zi, “Do what you want to do, whatever it is, I support you.
Especially when it involves that youngster Ye Yinzhu.
Speaking of which, that palm strike of his was really fierce.”
Zi laughed, “Haven’t you always admired that palm strike of his?
If the Elf Tribe knew that Yin Zhu originally crippled you but also healed you, and now your strength has even recovered to seventy percent, I wonder what their reaction would be.”
An Qi smiled sweetly, “They won’t ever know because I will never leave your side.
My unconditional support for you is predicated on the condition that no matter what, you must keep me by your side.”
The next day, the Northernmost Wilderness also became busy.
…
Ye Yinzhu left, but no one knew where he had gone.
The biting cold wind sliced through the body like a knife, and what was even more terrifying was the tornado carrying ice particles, almost equivalent to a Yellow-rank ice attribute Magic Attack.
Yellow-rank magic is not frightening, but its incessant and ubiquitous nature is.
Although the continent had entered summer, it was still so cold here that saying ‘water freezes upon dropping’ does not begin to describe the frigidity; on the entire Ryuzakinus Continent, this place was arguably the most inhospitable for living.
Once, many powerful Magical Beasts resided here, but now they had bee the new masters of the Northernmost Wilderness, under the mand of the strongest force of the Amethyst Legion.
Thus, the place had bee quiet, only the eternal ice firmly guarding its territory.
Indeed, this was the Frosty Forest, the northernmost, coldest, and most inhospitable place on the Ryuzakinus Continent.
And yet, within this Frosty Forest, there was someone swiftly advancing now, clad in a simple Magic Robe.
Despite such attire, in this freezing world, his speed had not decreased at all, moving forward towards an even colder place like a bolt of lightning.
Even Zi rank Powerhouses would not dare traverse Frosty Forest unwarmed, but the environment here was nothing to him because he was Ye Yinzhu, Zither Emperor Ye Yinzhu.
After ending the meeting in Qin City, Ye Yinzhu had directly used the Teleportation Array he had initially set up to arrive in the Frosty Forest, heading towards the endpoint of the Frosty Forest, the Ice Ring, because that was the location informed by the Divine Dragon King.
What is the Water of Life?
It embodies immense Life Force, so much so that even an ordinary person drinking a single drop could instantly double their lifespan.
It benefits every race unimaginably, curing all abnormal states and replete with vibrant Life Force; describing it as ‘reviving the dead and restoring the flesh on bones’ is not an exaggeration.
With such a treasure, who wouldn’t covet it?
Hence, the Life Spring is always moving, and the Divine Dragon King does not give any race the chance to acquire it.
In order for Ye Yinzhu to find him, the Life Spring had to stop, in a place where no one would ever discover it, making the Ice Ring the most reliable place on this continent.
Aside from Glacis, who had once crossed the harsh environment of the Frosty Forest to reach the Ice Ring?
Although Ye Yinzhu had never regretted trading two of his senses to save Sura, even feeling fortunate,
if there were a chance to regain these lost senses, how could he not wish for it?
He so wished to see with his own eyes the delicate faces of his two wives again, to taste the delicacies cooked by Sura.
He longed to behold the Qin City now under construction and the appearance of the Divine Dragon King!
Even the best Unity of Heaven and Man abilities, after all, can’t replace eyes.
Traveling through the Frosty Forest, what might be painful for others was nothing to Ye Yinzhu; he had covered the distance from the location of the Teleportation Formation to the Ice Ring at the northernmost end of the Ryuzakinus Continent in just half a Time.
He would not forget the test spoken of by the Divine Dragon King, and as to what that test was, Ye Yinzhu was never worried; he only knew that whatever the test, he had to face it, with no possibility of retreating.
He also believed that with his own strength, he would surely be successful.
Breaking through the Magic Martial Limit as a second rank of Sub-God rank, powerful enough to convert his Original Force to any attribute, and armed with two Super Divine Artefacts, all were sources of his confidence.(To be continued, for further information please visit , more chapters are available, support the author, support genuine reading!)
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