Chapter 1145: A Lifetime of Humiliation I

Chapter 1145: A Lifetime of Humiliation I

"Little Guoguo, stop running. Aren't you summoning me here to eat you? I will only take one bite. I promise you to only take one bite!"

The giant pot had nearly fallen from the sky out of fear. It suddenly had the urge to leave this place. However, the giant pot had finally found its master after so many struggles. If it left its master this time, how could it find her later?

If it was not because the giant pot could sense that its master was in danger, it could not possible have gotten Feng Ruqing in such a short while. A few times, the giant pot could sense that its master was just inches away. However, it had gotten so rusty that it could not even locate its master.

Hence, the giant pot did not want to leave Feng Ruqing this time.

Feng Ruqing felt giddy watching the giant pot hovering above her head. She reached out to rub her temple.

"Little Pot, stop swirling."

Hearing this, the giant pot had nearly fallen off the sky as it wept quietly.

'Master, it's been ages since we last met, you have not improved your naming skill... from Little Meteorite to Little Pot... my name is just getting worse. Could you give me a more domineering name?'

However, the giant pot was obedient and stopped moving around in midair.

Fu Yu's heart filled with ice-cold despair. His body shook violently. It seemed that he had no idea why the Ninth Emperor's mausoleum could move and was obeying Feng Ruqing.

All of a sudden, Qing Han's word crossed his mind. His body stiffened, he could hardly breathe.

'No way! That's impossible! Feng Ruqing must not be the Ninth Emperor! She admits that she is not capable of taming spirit beasts.'

Fu Yu did not know why the spirit beasts were willingly bowing down to Feng Ruqing even if they did not like her.

As the saying went, many paths often lead to the same destination. Somehow, there was no need to tame spirit beasts. As long as one had something that spirit beasts are into, it made no difference.

Apparently, the people who firmly believed in Fu Yu had the same thought. Dazedly, they turned their heads to stare at the giant pit not far away, as if they could see the lady lying in the pit.

Moments ago, Fu Yu claimed that Fu Qingjiu was the Ninth Emperor and Fu Qingjiu did not deny it. If she were truly the Ninth Emperor, why would the Ninth Emperor' mausoleum go after another lady and did not even spare a glance at her?

In the eyes of the people of Haitian Kingdom, Fu Qingjiu had always been genial and gentle. She had a noble soul but she was not haughty. She was as pure as an immortal. Hence, simply no one ever thought that Fu Qingjiu would do this.

The goddess in their hearts was completely ruined before their eyes.

"Mother, could you please get Little Guoguo down and let me take a bite?" Qing Han was drooling.

Feng Ruqing looked up at the trembling giant pot and then looked down at Qing Han who was rubbing her head.

"It has not taken a bath for a long while. It will hurt your stomach."

"Alright, I'll listen to Mother." Qing Han pouted disappointedly, but she had always obeyed Feng Ruqing. Hence, she lowered her head dejectedly.

Just as Feng Ruqing wanted to continue talking, an outstretched arm next to her pulled her tightly into his embrace.

The man turned to look at Fu Yu. His cold eyes were full of murderous intent. Without saying a word, he lifted the long sword in his grip. In an instant, countless sword beams shot out from the sword and thrust toward Fu Yu.

Fu Yu was the emperor of Haitian Kingdom and the most powerful warrior in the kingdom. However, he was not capable of fighting back this time.

Feng Ruqing stroked her chin softly. Although she did not know Nan Xian's strength previously, he was stronger ever since he came to.