Wen Yu Yao stood up from her chair and walked around the desk to the messenger. She pulled over the messenger who had come to report the news. Her originally beautiful eyes were too wide, revealing a lot of whiteness. On the contrary, they looked somewhat terrifying.

“Have you figured it out? Is it really Jiang Feng? Back then, the young lord of the Jiang Sacred City, the youngest king-level expert in East Continent, the Jiang Feng known as the Undefeatable War God?”

Wen Yuyao said all the names of Jiang Feng in her previous life in one breath. It wasn’t that Wen Yuyao remembered Jiang Feng’s name too clearly, but that she wanted to use this method to confirm to the messenger that it was really Jiang Feng who had returned from the Jiang Clan.

There were four continents in Primordial world. One continent had three Imperial Clans, each of which controlled three great Imperial Cities. One imperial city governed two sacred cities, one sacred city governed four imperial cities, and one imperial city governed eight imperial cities.

Such an administrative division was not hard to see. The status of the Wen Clan’s saints in the Eastern Continent could simply be described as “one person below ten thousand people above”.

Wen Yu Yao was already famous for her beauty in the East Continent, and she had a noble background, so she had always been a sacred and inviolable goddess in the hearts of the people of the East Continent. However, now that this “goddess” had lost her composure to this point, the messenger who was kneeling in Wen Yuyao’s study was completely stunned.

The messenger was grabbed by Wen Yu Yao, and her head subconsciously raised to look at Wen Yu Yao. Wen Yu Yao’s beautiful face was filled with panic, anger and coldness. The messenger’s mind went blank for a moment, and he didn’t know what to say to Wen Yuyao.

“Speak!” Wen Yu Yao saw that the messenger did not speak, so she directly roared.

Only then did the messenger react and hesitantly said, “Answer … Answer … Return to the City Lord, subordinate … subordinate is also unclear. This subordinate is only reporting the news from below truthfully.”

“You dare to report to me unverified information. What’s the use of me keeping you here!” As soon as Wen Yuyao finished speaking, her fair and slender right hand suddenly condensed into a palm and slapped the messenger’s forehead.

The messenger did not react at all. The world in his sea of consciousness was instantly destroyed, and then blood flowed out of his seven orifices and he fell to the ground.

Wen Yuyao threw away the corpse in her hand, her gaze no longer lingering on the corpse of the messenger for even a second. She took out a blue gauze handkerchief from her bosom, gently wiped her hand and said to herself, “From the moment you saw me lose my composure, you are doomed to die. I, Wen Yuyao, am the most perfect proud daughter of heaven. There can’t be any imperfection!”

Just as Wen Yuyao finished speaking, the Primordial astrolabe that she had placed on the desk suddenly rang.

Wen Yuyao walked over and picked up the Primordial astrolabe, which showed that Xuanyuan Diji was calling her. Wen Yu Yao did not dare to delay and directly clicked the “hands-free” option on the Primordial astrolabe.

Very quickly, the screen of the Primordial astrolabe emitted a ray of light that shot straight at the ceiling. Xuanyuan Diji, dressed in a luxurious suit, appeared in the screen.

Although Xuanyuan Diji looked a little blurry in the light screen, his facial features that could be vaguely distinguished were still shocking. What kind of shock? The beauty was too shocking.

Women’s beauty, appearance and figure accounted for three points, cultivation and bearing accounted for three points, personal temperament accounted for three points. The remaining part was the aesthetic concept of the person who appreciated it.

However, Xuanyuan Diji was a woman who could surpass the aesthetic concept, belonging to a woman who would naturally feel that she was unparalleled in beauty. From this, it could be seen that the name of the number one beauty in East Continent was definitely well deserved.

Back then, Xuanyuan Diji wanted to marry Jiang Feng. First, Jiang Feng had come for his personal dignity, and secondly, he already had some love in his heart, so he rejected Xuanyuan Diji. Xuanyuan Diji, who had never been rejected before, found the Wen Clan and contacted Wen Yuyao. She tempted Wen Yuyao to betray Jiang Feng by using the conditions to replace the Jiang Clan in the ranks of the saints. This was the beginning of the feud between the Wen Clan and the Xuanyuan Clan and Jiang Feng.

If we put aside our grudges, there is one thing that we can talk about that is enough to make a big deal out of it. That was the number one beauty and number two beauty acknowledged by the people of the East Continent. They had once liked Jiang Feng …

“Greetings, Emperor!” Wen Yuyao immediately knelt on one knee and bowed when she saw Xuanyuan Diji appear in the light screen.

Xuanyuan Diji waved his hand, his voice carrying a sense of majesty and grace. “Have you received the news? He’s back.”

Xuanyuan Diji only said “he” without a nomination, but Wen Yuyao knew very well that Xuanyuan Diji was referring to Jiang Feng. Even though Wen Yu Yao had heard the news from her subordinates, her face was still a little pale.

“This subordinate heard this news from the subordinates, and has yet to confirm its authenticity.”

“There is no need to confirm that he has indeed returned.” Every word from Xuanyuan Diji always gave people an unquestionable feeling. When Wen Yuyao heard that Xuanyuan Diji was so sure, the only sliver of luck in her heart had finally been eliminated.

Xuanyuan Diji: “Hmm? You seem scared?”

“Subordinate, subordinate” Wen Yuyao did not want to admit that she was afraid, but as a saint conferred by Xuanyuan Imperial Clan, if Wen Yuyao lied to Xuanyuan Diji, she would be guilty of deceiving the Emperor. Thus, after Wen Yuyao opened her mouth twice, she was unable to continue.

Xuanyuan Diji: “It doesn’t matter. I’m afraid it should be. In less than a hundred years, I have already reached the Great Thousand Realm. When I was surrounded by all kinds of beasts, I broke through to the King Realm. Such a stunning figure is only Jiang Feng in my memory.”

But I have to remind you, I’m afraid, but I can’t be stupid. As far as I know, although Jiang Feng has returned from reincarnation, his cultivation has already reached the Middle Thousand Realm. If you don’t solve this problem as soon as possible, it won’t be long before you face a King realm or even a Saint realm expert.

In addition, although Jiang Feng was defeated and defeated back then, I believe I don’t need to mention his prestige in the army to you. If Jiang Feng were to reveal what happened when he was betrayed by you, even if he didn’t have any evidence, there wouldn’t be a small number of people in the army who believed in Jiang Feng. At that time, under the collective pressure of the military, I’m afraid your Wen Clan will be in a lot of trouble. ”

Every time Xuanyuan Diji said a word, Wen Yuyao’s pretty face would turn pale. By the time Xuanyuan Diji finished speaking, Wen Yuyao’s face had already turned pale, and cold sweat oozed out from her forehead and nose.

Wen Yu Yao swallowed her saliva and said with difficulty, “Please rest assured, Emperor. Your subordinate will immediately arrange for you to go all out to kill Jiang Feng.”

“Haha.” Xuanyuan Diji sneered and directly interrupted the call with Wen Yuyao.

Within Emperor’s Mansion in Xuanyuan Imperial City, Xuanyuan Diji, who was sitting in a pavilion in the center of Jade Lake, threw his Primordial astrolabe into Jade Lake. Standing at the side, the personal attendant immediately took a new Primordial astrolabe from Xuanyuan Diji’s storage ring and gave it to her.

Xuanyuan Diji took the Primordial astrolabe and shook his head. He said to himself with a disdainful expression, “I wonder what Jiang Feng had taken a fancy to that woman back then. Just hearing the name ‘Jiang Feng’ frightened him to that extent. The royal family is the royal family, and he has never been able to get on the stage.”

At this point, Xuanyuan Diji couldn’t help but recall what Jiang Feng had looked like when he rejected her. The first and only refusal since Xuanyuan Diji was born was Jiang Feng’s.

Moreover, on Wen Yuyao’s side, as soon as the call with Xuanyuan Diji was interrupted, she immediately picked up the Primordial astrolabe and contacted her father, the City Lord of the Wen Holy City, Shangqing.

Wen Yu Yao and Wen Shang Qing did not say anything more. They simply said, “Jiang Feng is back. Send someone to kill him!”

The Skylight Mirror in Tianyi Imperial Clan of Dongzhou State returned to its treasury, and the Moonlight Mirror of the Tantai Imperial Clan of Xizhou State began to bloom with bright moonlight. At this moment, for the people of Primordial world, it was the end of the day and the arrival of the night.

Jiang Feng, who had just returned, had been telling Jiang Nanling and Jiang Hanchuan everything he had experienced on Earth after visiting his seriously ill mother and his grandmother who was in seclusion.

Of course, Jiang Feng didn’t mention anything about the Desolate Heavens Eight Beast Throne, nor did Jiang Tianliu. Because the relationship between them was too important, even the Jiang family would be better off with less people knowing about it.

Jiang Feng finally got the chance to return to the courtyard that the Jiang Clan had specially prepared for him.

Through the moonlight, Jiang Feng quickly walked back to the Maple Forest Garden where he lived.

The Maple Forest Garden was just like its name. The first thing Jiang Feng saw after coming here was not his own courtyard, but a large area of the Autumn Dew Purple Maple Forest unique to Primordial world.

This Autumn Dew Purple Maple Tree was Jiang Feng’s favorite tree in his previous life. From this, it could be seen that the Jiang family had been preparing to welcome Jiang Feng back.

Jiang Feng’s heart was warm as he followed the path to the courtyard.

As soon as he entered the gate of the courtyard, Jiang Feng saw eleven women sitting in the courtyard and Goudan’er, who had returned to her original appearance.

“Husband!” Han Chuxue took the lead and shouted. Lan Xiaoyun and the others shouted one by one. Only Long Bingxin and Yu Bihan, who were shouting “Daddy”, did not shout.

Jiang Feng walked over and grabbed Lan Xiaoyun’s delicate hand, then grabbed Li Ziwei’s hand.

He looked at his wife and said softly, “Wives, it’s getting late. It’s windy outside. Let’s talk inside.”

“Is there wind outside?” Yu Bihan blew two breaths into her hand and finally felt a trace of wind.

However, regardless of whether it was windy or not, Han Chuxue and the others still followed Jiang Feng into the room. This was Jiang Feng’s first time back. He didn’t know where the bedroom was. Chu Rouyun hinted at Jiang Feng with her eyes. Jiang Feng immediately walked towards the bedroom.

Yu Bihan shouted excitedly, “Great, I’m going to sleep with Dad today.”

Jiang Feng turned his head to look at Yu Bihan with a black thread. Long Bingxin quickly grabbed Yu Bihan and said in an unquestionable tone, “Bihan, sleep with me today!”

Yu Bihan looked at Long Bingxin with a wronged expression and said with a shriveled mouth, “Mom Bingxin, I want to sleep with Dad. How about this … you sleep with Dad too. Dad, what do you think?”

Jiang Feng was suddenly asked by Yu Bihan, and his gaze subconsciously fell on Long Bingxin.

Long Bingxin blushed and deliberately dodged Jiang Feng’s gaze. Jiang Feng’s head twitched as he nodded and replied, “Alright, alright, let’s sleep together …”