Protect Our Clan Leader

“Are you two disciples of Sacred Supreme Cloud Peng?” Baiyu Chaolu’s expression was somewhat complex.

“Miss, don’t be afraid.” Wang Baoguang thought she was worried about being targeted, and immediately patted his chest to reassure her, “Even if it’s the Master, we won’t defend him just for sales. If he has wronged you, public opinion will stand up for you.”

“That’s right.” Bai Tao, the senior brother, added with a hum, “If you have grievances, we can’t stand up for you, but the Taoist Master can.”

“Well…” Baiyu Chaolu showed an awkward yet polite smile, “Actually, I don’t know Sacred Supreme Cloud Peng at all…”

To avoid any prolonged dreams and causing further misunderstandings, she quickly recounted how Lici recommended her to work for the Wang family.

She really didn’t want to stay in this place, feeling that it was full of traps, as if with one careless step, she would be colluded into becoming a public enemy.

“So it was the Old Ancestor Lici who introduced you to work at our house…”

Wang Baoguang felt a wave of disappointment.

But in a moment, he seemed to remember something, and his eyes lit up again, with a peculiar gleam as he looked at Baiyu Chaolu: “Did Lici mention anything about our Old Ancestor grandpa to you? The Fourth Uncle of Lici…”

“Is it Master Shouzhe?” Baiyu Chaolu blinked her green eyes and asked.

“That’s right, that’s right. You don’t mind me interviewing you, do you?” Wang Baoguang’s eyes shone brilliantly, “Rest assured, this interview will be quick, and in return, I’ll reimburse you for the tickets to the Tianrui Saint Dynasty.”

Honestly, Baiyu Chaolu didn’t want to accept the interview at all, but when she thought about the price of the tickets… she gritted her teeth and agreed.

Several days later.

Baiyu Chaolu finally boarded the cargo ship heading to the Tianrui Saint Dynasty.

With the care and operation by Wang Baoguang, the cabin assigned to her was specially isolated, quite spacious, and the interior decoration was quite luxurious, much better than the small compartment she traveled in earlier. Yet even so, when recalling Wang Baoguang’s interview, she still felt chills.

That guy’s interview angles were incredibly crafty and prying, as if intending to empty her inner thoughts, and with just a few words, seemed to understand all her intentions…

So terrifying!

That guy appears to be the junior of Lici’s sister. Sister Lici is so honest, so kind, so good, yet why is her family’s junior so scary?

As the cloud boat departed the port, slowly heading towards the Tianrui Saint Dynasty, Baiyu Chaolu’s heart began to twist and turn, filled with hope yet deeply uneasy.

Lici’s sister’s recommendation to the Wang family, isn’t it like boarding a pirate ship?

Thankfully, the journey is far away, requiring years of sailing~

She has plenty of time to slowly worry.

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Time flew by in a hurry.

In the blink of an eye, another ten years passed.

Longchang Calendar 3594, Summer.

Within these ten years, the Divine Martial World continued to steadily and rapidly develop, without much upheaval.

The only major event was the Divine Martial Human Race achieving comprehensive victory in the battles against the three great Demonic Gods, including Yinchan. The three great Demonic Gods were utterly defeated, retreating all the way, and ultimately forced to lead their remaining forces to join the Nine Hells Demon God.

Facing the allegiance of the three great Demonic Gods, the Nine Hells Demon God was naturally ecstatic.

It both soothed the newly joined Yinchan, Dragon Blood, and Ming Sha, while simultaneously initiating war mode, deploying troops on the border to prevent further expansion by the Human race.

And the Divine Martial Human Race seeing the opportunity, began building defense checkpoints and other military facilities on the border, always prepared to thwart any Demonic Clan counterattack, looking ready to silently digest the current large piece of territory gained.

When everyone thought the Nine Hells Demon God would ally with the three great Demonic Gods to launch an assault to reclaim Demonic Clan territory, the huge demonic army under the Nine Hells Demon God remained in place, seemingly to confront the Human race for eternity.

Of course, the Dragon Blood Demon God and the three great Demonic Gods were “not having it” and jointly rushed to the Temple of the Nine Hell Demon God, questioning the decision of the Nine Hells Demon God to “let things slide.”

The Nine Hells Demon God, however, did not get angry, but rather took the three great Demonic Gods out to the Void Sea beyond the Demonic World, inviting them to visit the Superspace Signal Tower and having the Demonic God Moyu report on the situation.

“Your Majesty, all colleagues.” Demonic God Moyu spoke eloquently, his face bearing an expression of pride, “Eight years ago, we repaired this Superspace Signal Tower, which dates back over hundreds of thousands of years, and established contact with our Demonic Clan headquarters.”

“This connection drew great attention from the headquarters, even reported layer by layer to alert the great [Great Commander Destruction].”

“Under the wise guidance of the Great Commander, the Asura Demon Lord took over to fully support our defensive and occupation work on this side of the Demonic World.”

With each sentence spoken, Demonic God Moyu’s expression grew prouder, his gaze inadvertently drifting towards the Dragon Blood, Yinchan, and Ming Sha Demonic Gods, his tone filled with blatant boasting: “Next, as long as we follow the instructions of the Asura Demon Lord, continue repairing the [Super Space Corridor], completely opening the space passage between the two sides, our reinforcements can rush through the corridor to arrive.”

“Currently, we have already obtained complete repair blueprints, relevant technologies, and the first batch of repair materials barely transported through residual hyperspace corridor energy, and have begun the repair process.”

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