Beastmaster of the Ages

She was a gorgeous woman with long green hair and green eyes, like an elf among the flowers. Her white armor wrapped around seductive curves. She was heroic, yet pure and unsullied. From her appearance, it was clear she was a soul tribulator. She was the commander of the Sunscorch Guards, Li Yunxi, an elite soul tribulator. According to rumors, she was also Li Wushuang’s best friend. Known as the Soulblossom Fairy, Li Yunxi was equally matched with Long Wanying in terms of appearance. Although her title sounded divine and ethereal, she was in fact a tough character.

“We’ve been traveling for some time and the goddess is tired and wants to rest. There’s no need to involve more people,” Li Yunxi unceremoniously said to the men in front of her.

“You’re right. Please send the goddess to rest,” the Torchdragon Emperor replied.

The plan was to meet, but since the Ninemoon Goddess was unwilling to show her face, they wouldn’t force her. Tianming and the others saw them meet, then the two armies gathered together and they returned to the three thousand Skydragon peaks.

“I thought that they’d give us a display of their strength,” said Xiaoxiao.

“There was enough of that from the welcome scene alone,” Tianming replied. His and Lingfeng’s eyes had never left the sedan chair that was surrounded by the army.

“Is that where she is?” Lingfeng’s crimson eyes seemed to tremble. In fact, they weren’t far apart, but were separated by thirty million troops; it was an insurmountable chasm. So no matter how much they missed Qingyu, there was nothing Tianming and Lingfeng could do.

“She’s probably residing in the Great Saintdragon Peak. Don’t worry, there’s plenty of Yin Chens there. We can contact her as long as she’s alone,” Tianming said.

In fact, he was just as concerned for Qingyu as Lingfeng. However, people in love were confused and reckless at times. Lingfeng watched the marriage sedan leave, unable to return to his senses. Tianming didn’t know what had happened to them in the Divine Moon Realm, but the two must have established a profound relationship after sharing weal and woe.

“Brother, I’m going up for a bit.” Lingfeng soared into the sky, continuing to ascend amid the howling wind. Why did he fly so high? Because the higher up he was, the farther he could see. Stand tall and see far, only then could he look past the celestial orderian experts and catch a glimpse of the sedan chair on the Great Saintdragon Peak.

“Wait for me. I’m coming too.” Tianming and Lingfeng flew side by side.

The eyes of the young man beside him were focused on the sedan chair in the distance. His breathing quickened.

“You didn’t think you could see her again after being separated, did you? It’s been tough on you….” Tianming placed his hand on Lingfeng’s shoulder.

Dozens of maidservants prepared to welcome Qingyu. The commander of the Sunscorch Guards personally opened the door of the sedan. Amidst the mist, a delicate figure dressed in white appeared before tens of millions of people. Everyone wanted to catch a glimpse of her.

“It’s her!” Lingfeng grit his teeth, his tense body finally easing up a little. After their long separation, his emotions violently fluctuated upon seeing her. It felt like the couple had finally been reunited.

Because of all the people around her, Qingyu couldn’t see Lingfeng or know what he was feeling, but she felt just as he did when she watched them through the skyward eye.

“She’s lost weight.” Tianming breathed a sigh of relief. The moment he laid eyes on her, he no longer cared about the threat of the fifteen million warriors who came with her. Judging from her upcoming nuptials, Qingyu’s life wasn’t under her control. The Goddess Guardians had nothing to do with her wishes; they were all pawns of the sun emperor. Without her, the troops would still have come for other reasons.

“Although she wasn’t as ostentatious back in the Divine Capital, she was happy and life was simple. She may have fifteen million people guarding her, but she’s lonely and helpless…” Tianming lamented.

She must be feeling despair from being confined by the celestial orderians, powerless and all alone.

Meanwhile, Qingyu had already stepped foot on Great Saintdragon Peak with Li Yunxi and Apothecary Li escorting her, as well as thousands of Sunscorch Guards following closely behind. When she finally disappeared from sight, Lingfeng wanted to rise higher so he could take one last look at her.

“Don’t be silly. Come back with me. You won’t be able to see her, but talking to her isn’t a problem!” Grabbing Lingfeng by the back of his neck, Tianming dragged the fascinated young man back down to Whitesource Peak.

“At least she’s safe.” At the thought of that, Lingfeng came to his senses.

“Ask Yin Chen, Brother Tianming. Hurry up.” It seemed that only Qingyu could fluctuate his emotions like this.

“What’s the rush? She just entered the Saintdragon Shrine. She’s probably going to see Li Wushuang first,” said Tianming. After all, Li Wushuang had the highest status. “Don’t worry, it’ll all be fine.” Tianming stared in the direction of the Great Saintdragon Peak, his gaze solemn.

…

Within the Saintdragon Shrine on Great Saintdragon Peak.

“I’ll accompany her,” Li Yunxi said to the others, flipping her hair back.

“Lady Wushuang’s emotions aren’t stable. Just greet her and don’t talk too much,” Li Xiaoyan reminded Li Yunxi.

“That’s because you don’t know how to comfort her. With how close we are, it’ll be fine!”

Li Yunxi turned and looked at the young woman standing beside her. From time to time, the young woman looked around the mountain as if searching for someone.

“Goddess.” Stretching out her slender hand, Li Yunxi pointed to the Saintdragon Shrine.

Qingyu returned to her senses, then pursed her lips as she followed Li Yunxi into the hall. As soon as they entered, the two of them frowned. The bloody and violent energy in the hall was overwhelming. It was clearly a sacred building, yet the interior felt eerie.

“Wushuang…” Li Yunxi said in a slightly trembling voice. She noticed a woman sitting on the ground with her back turned to them. Her murderous aura and waist-length red hair were terrifying.

Stunned for a moment, Qingyu paused in mid stride. She didn’t continue walking forward, but even so, she felt her scalp tingle.