I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

Chapter 3696: Chapter 1795: Game_3

But...

Who?

Xu Xiaoshou pondered and could only think of a Holy Ancestor.

Because earlier when the Cold Palace Emperor appeared on the Shengshen Continent, he used almost all of his Heavenly Ancestor’s Power to block that one strike, which employed an extremely pure Holy Ancestor’s Power.

Alternatively, there’s another possibility.

Xu Xiaoshou’s Perception didn’t dare to extend into that Cold Palace Cave Heaven at this moment.

He suspected that the Cold Palace Emperor might have reached half-way—perhaps even entirely stepped into the Ancestral God Realm during seclusion all those years, just shy of a "return".

"Hiss."

Xu Xiaoshou inhaled sharply.

All the maidens looked over, only to see Young Master Li click his tongue indifferently and say, "Dai’er’s insight is unique, you deserve a reward!"

"What reward?" Dai’er looked over laughingly.

"A grape as a reward."

Xu Xiaoshou personally peeled a grape for Sister Dai’er and fed it to her mouth.

This was a grand benevolence.

Young Master Li actually fed a grape to a maid personally.

Ping’er, reclining in his embrace, pouted, wanting some too.

Dai’er’s oval face stiffened, neither moving forward nor backward; finally, she slightly opened her delicate mouth and had to suck in that green grape.

"How does it taste? The grape fed by me, is the first grape under heaven!"

"Delicious..." Dai’er reluctantly smiled, "Really sweet..."

Sweet enough to kill you, Elder Dao the Flamboyant!

Among the maids of Tingyu Pavilion, there’s actually a Heavenly Mechanism Puppet, you sure are audacious, almost outrageously so!

If it weren’t for the Life Upanishad Taoization revealing the difference in the life diagram, or the Essence of Intent Supremacy insightfully uncovering the act of forgetting...

Under the indirect guidance in the deliberately forgotten memories, even I didn’t notice, you’re actually Hallmaster Dao.

Xu Xiaoshou marveled in his heart.

Just the fact that Ping’er would knead his shoulders in an intimate position while perched on Young Master Li, he couldn’t tell what kind of relationship Dai’er and Yue Gongli might have...

Yue Gongli, you are debased.

However, the Cold Palace Emperor Realm having an Ancestral God only surprised Xu Xiaoshou; after the shock, he let it go.

At least Hallmaster Dao dared to be flamboyant here, indicating that the Ancestral God remnants in the Cold Palace Emperor Realm are either fewer than Mournful’s, or somehow constrained.

For himself to have been mischievous here without incident is also the best proof.

"But Jin Ren absolutely cannot return to the Shengshen Continent; dying in the five great aristocratic families of the Holy Emperor would be his best end."

"Even for myself, after returning, I must carefully examine my will to see if it’s been polluted by anything..."

Steadying his mind slightly, Young Master Li shifted the tightly embraced Ping’er away, who was almost merging into his body out of fear, and asked:

"Let’s fantasize once more."

"Still the same question, but going to the Qianshi Emperor Realm instead of Mournful, what do you fear most?"

Ping’er was dejected, saying nothing.

Xu Xiaoshou did not expect this maid, full of affections, to speak first, but turned to Dai’er who was still pretending to chew on grapes, reluctant to swallow:

"You’re clever, you speak first."

Dai’er choked, nearly swallowed the grape, held back by a light cough.

"Oh, what a pitiful little cutie!" Young Master Li was greatly shocked, rudely pushing Ping’er away to approach, gently patting Dai’er’s snowy back:

"No rush, don’t choke, finish the grape then speak."

Without further ado, he fed her another pastry.

He then handed over a cup of liquor to aid the swallowing of the contents in her mouth, "Moisten the throat, my heart aches for you."

The maids were perplexed at Young Master Li’s tenderness.

Ping’er sat on the ground like a duck, clenching her pink fists in grievance, wishing Young Master Li would care for her so deeply.

Dai’er was collapsing, give it a rest!

But Young Master Li watched her swallowing several times, still unconvinced.

Eventually, he gently opened her delicate mouth with two fingers, ensuring her mouth was empty and everything swallowed, before feeling content:

"Swallowed, my heart is much relieved."

Dai’er’s eyelids fluttered wildly, barely suppressing the raging fire within her heart, yet she had to bow respectfully, biting her molars, "Dai’er is guilty, Dai’er has worried Young Master Li..."

"If guilty, then kneel and speak."

Young Master Li leisurely returned to his lounger.

Dai’er was dumbfounded in place, her hands trembling slightly behind her back, pulling out a dagger.

"Just kidding!"

Young Master Li chuckled heartily, then adopting a serious demeanor, he fixed his gaze on Dai’er, "You are a foreign Holy Emperor, headed to the Qianshi Emperor Realm, what do you fear most?"

Dai’er discreetly hid the dagger back, coldly laughing, "Yue Bei Hua Rao Dao, the end of the path, fear what, according to Young Master Li’s earlier words, Qianshi is insignificant, one might as well invade and annihilate the entire clan."