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Wait, translocating through the void with great transference, can even Emperor Wu at the pinnacle of the True Martial Realm do this?

My lord is indeed a martial emperor of the Divine Yuan Realm!

After her shock subsided, Bai Keqing regained her senses, looking around with bewilderment painting her gorgeously enchanting face.

Where is my lord’s new wife?

Han Li said she was coming, yet Bai Keqing only saw another Han Li appear and didn’t notice anyone else.

Many thoughts flashed through her mind in an instant. Bai Keqing looked up at Han Li, waiting for him to explain. If he was joking, she would surely punish elder Han severely tonight.

“Keqing, look.”

Han Li gently encircled her waist with one arm and nibbled on her earlobe, then turned around.

Behold, Han Li’s incarnate extended his right hand and then opened it, revealing a miniature Dragon Princess in the palm of his incarnate, looking utterly disoriented and in a foul mood.

She was caught while attempting to steal the qi-fortune golden dragon of the Daqian Empire, and ended up encountering an old monster from the Tongxuan Realm, who suppressed her with a single palm.

Initially, she thought Han Li was a later-stage Emperor Wu of the Divine Yuan Realm, but upon truly clashing with him, she realized she had severely underestimated this fellow’s strength.

She had once set eyes upon this old monster. That insignificant cultivator who didn’t even enter her sight back then, the contrast now made the Dragon Princess extremely miserable.

In her lofty status as the Sacred Dragon, revered across the Eight Hundred Divine Regions, she now found herself held in someone’s palm, akin to a small loach, completely powerless to resist.

“Dragon Princess?!”

Bai Keqing exclaimed upon seeing the petite beauty in the palm of Han Li’s incarnate.

How did my lord capture this reincarnated Sacred Dragon?

Upon closer inspection, she was certain she was not mistaken. She had fought against the Dragon Princess before and remembered her figure, temperament, and attire exceptionally well.

Looking back and forth between the Dragon Princess and her own lord, Bai Keqing suddenly had a bold guess—could her lord have secretly cultivated to the Tongxuan Realm?

Years ago, during the great battle in the Sacred Dragon Secret Realm, the Dragon Princess was already unmatched in strength. After reclaiming her Dragon Ball, her cultivation speed would only increase faster, and even if she hadn’t reached the Divine Yuan Realm, she possessed combat ability comparable to it.

Yet this Dragon Princess, who appeared to be a martial emperor of the Divine Yuan Realm, was now minuscule in her lord’s palm, her cultivation completely sealed. This great divine power seemed much like the legendary abilities of Tongxuan Realm powerhouses.

Reflecting upon it, Bai Keqing thought that the other Han Li stepping out from the void earlier seemed too effortless. Even Lord Xue Yueqing, who traversed the void, couldn’t achieve such a feat, not even close.

“Keqing, go back first.”

Although Bai Keqing was filled with doubts, she didn’t ask further questions. Obediently and gently, she agreed and took a deep look at the Dragon Princess before disappearing from the peak of Chengdao.

Since her lord had captured the Dragon Princess, it was likely difficult for her to have dual cultivation with him today and possibly for some time in the future. She would have to think of another way.

After Bai Keqing left, Han Li’s incarnate waved his right hand gently, and the Dragon Princess landed on the ground, regaining her original size.

He withdrew his incarnate with a single thought, smiling at the Dragon Princess without a word.

The Dragon Princess looked extremely young, as if in her teenage years, dressed in a colorful light skirt that perfectly outlined her delicate figure, enhancing her stunning beauty.

Her brows were like ink, her eyes as clear as crystals; her skin was whiter than snow, with a waist slender enough to hold, and her three thousand strands of soft hair fluttered in the wind.

A thin veil covered her face, yet it couldn’t hide her exquisite features. Underneath the veil, her eyes circled with a beauty that made the sun and moon pale in comparison.

The Dragon Princess, with her cultivation sealed, lacked her usual aloofness that kept others miles away. She appeared very vulnerable.

Han Li remained silent, as did Long Yue, who was observing him carefully, with countless thoughts running through her mind.

She contemplated how to escape her current predicament, which was very unfavorable to her.

Having not yet returned to her previous life’s cultivation, and not even reached the Tongxuan Realm, she was captured by a Tongxuan Realm powerhouse—an extremely bad piece of news for her.

Her identity was known to all; she was the reincarnated Sacred Dragon, and the Dragon Ball from her previous life’s Dao fruit was in her possession. If this old monster coveted her Dragon Ball and plotted against her, her future was worrisome.

The Dao fruit of a Saint from the Saint Abyss Realm had great allure for a Tongxuan Realm powerhouse. Long Yue wasn’t sure if this person had already discovered her plans and was lying in wait or had simply chanced upon her.

If it was the former, she might truly perish. If it was the latter, there was still hope for her to escape.

“Little Dragon Princess, now that you’re in the hands of the elder, just accept your fate,” Han Li said with a chuckle, seeming to know what Long Yue was thinking.

Before capturing Long Yue, he had evolved into five incarnates and stationed them in the five cardinal directions of the world. Five Tongxuan Realm powerhouses formed a large array to isolate the inside from the outside.

Even if Long Yue had a way to reach the heavens, with her mere seventh layer of the True Martial Realm, she couldn’t possibly break through, especially since Han Li had sealed her cultivation.

Long Yue’s eyebrows raised slightly, and she said coldly, “Little Dragon Princess? Do you know how old I truly am?”

“I lived for tens of thousands of years in my former life, and you, a Tongxuan Realm cultivator, have only lived a mere few thousand years, not even a fraction of my age. In my eyes, you’re like a little brat, yet you dare to call yourself an elder in front of me. Who gave you the courage?”

Long Yue found it laughable; her true age was nearly forty thousand years. This man was merely at the Tongxuan Realm; no matter what, he couldn’t be over ten thousand years old.

At this moment, Long Yue felt as if she was “a dragon playing in shallow waters, being teased by shrimps.”