Invincibility Begins with a Super Fairy Manny

Chapter 1848: Chapter 1844: Nothing Left to Live For (Second Update)

Thus, just as the little fox leapt into the air, Qiu Qiu had already charged forward, and they collided heavily.

The little fox was indeed powerful, but all of its attacks were ineffective against Qiu Qiu, and it was easily knocked flying by Qiu Qiu, who had an absolute advantage in weight.

Then, another flash of golden light appeared, and before the little fox even landed, it was embraced by Qiu Qiu.

That’s right!

A fox was held in a hug by a koi fish using its fins; the scene was utterly incongruous.

Not only that, Qiu Qiu rubbed its big head against the little fox’s fur, humming contentedly.

The little fox wanted to escape but couldn’t, and its counterattacks were futile, so its eyes were filled with despair.

Everyone watching this scene couldn’t help but laugh, even Hu Wan shook her head and smiled, then shifted her thoughtful gaze to Xue An.

Even the pets he raises have such unique personalities? Never heard of anyone else in the multiverse raising a Divine Talisman as a pet.

This man truly is full of mysteries!

Over the next few days, everyone lived together harmoniously and amicably.

Aside from the occasional cries from the little fox and the two little girls chasing the Great Elders of the Dragon Clan around, everything was perfect.

As for why these Dragon Clan elders were being chased around the world by two little girls...

"Dragon Grandpa, just let us pluck one of your whiskers, just one!" Nian Nian shouted.

"Not even one! These dragon whiskers have been meticulously maintained for thousands of years!" The Great Elder of the Dragon Clan didn’t even dare to look back as he shouted, fleeing in the opposite direction.

"Qiu Qiu, come here!" Xiang Xiang called out crisply.

The Divine Talisman koi fish that was "fox-sucking" on the ground immediately sprang up, carrying the two little girls as it chased after the fleeing Dragon Clan elder.

In that instant, the entire Dragon Clan was in complete chaos.

Numerous Dragon Clan elders couldn’t help but lament.

Who would have thought that Xue An would stop causing trouble, only to be replaced by two little girls with even greater destructive power?

In response, Huyue and Hu Wan displayed the consistent stance of the Qingqiu Fox Country, which is absolute neutrality.

In reality, Huyue didn’t have any extra time to deal with other matters right now.

At this moment, he was utterly immersed in the sea of love, sweetly entrapped.

The two were inseparable, longing to see each other every second.

This kind of atmosphere, enough to make single dogs suffer, naturally caused others to retreat.

"Rou’er, once things here are settled, I’ll take you back to the Qingqiu Fox Country, apply to the Great Elder, and then marry you! When Old Xue got married, the occasion was grand. I certainly can’t fall short of that and will give you a wedding of unprecedented magnificence," Huyue vowed.

"It’s actually not necessary to go to such trouble!" Ah Rou replied softly, her limpid eyes full of Huyue’s reflection. "As long as I can be with you, I need nothing else."

"No, as the woman of me, Huyue, how can I let you be so modest? I must announce it to the world and let everyone know of your existence," Huyue declared grandly.

The happiness in Ah Rou’s eyes was about to overflow, but soon she thought of something and slowly lowered her head.

"But my identity..."

"What’s wrong with your identity? Don’t worry about it! I will take care of everything!" Huyue said earnestly.

Ah Rou nodded slightly.

Even so, she still felt empty inside.

She was very aware that although her eyes were healed, she was, at most, an ordinary mortal woman.

While Huyue’s identity was the supremely noble heir of the Heavenly Fox Clan.

Such a disparity was countless times greater than that between an emperor and a beggar.

How could she not feel inferior?

Alas, it’s all because of my poor aptitude; otherwise, the Emperor Flowing Pulp’s transformation wouldn’t have just healed my eyes but could have turned me into a member of the Demon Race.

By then, I would be able to deserve him, right?

With this thought, Ah Rou couldn’t help but sigh silently.

Just then, she suddenly felt itchy behind her ear, so she lifted her hand to scratch it.

Eh!

Why did the skin here feel a bit hard?

This thought flickered through Ah Rou’s mind, but she didn’t pay much attention to it.

Perhaps it was just a small bump.

Meanwhile, outside, the atmosphere was bustling.

In the tea pavilion.

Xue An sat quietly in the chair, brewing tea.

After a series of fluid movements, the refreshing aroma of tea began to permeate the air.

Yet, at this moment, there was only Xue An alone in the tea pavilion.

Ao Qing was busy handling matters at the Dragon Sacred Land, so naturally couldn’t be present.

Although the Third Princess Ao Shu was very willing to accompany Xue An, Ao Qing insisted on keeping her by his side, not allowing her to leave for a moment.

An Yan was looking after the two little girls.

All in all, it was quiet here.

In front of Xue An were two sets of tea utensils, as if waiting for someone’s arrival.

Finally.

When Xue An raised the teapot and poured tea into two cups.

A barely detectable sword light flew across the sky at an unimaginable speed, landing right opposite Xue An.

It was none other than the master of the Jian Sect, Li Jingxing.

However, this time, Li Jingxing had changed.

Previously, although he exuded immense presence, his eyes always seemed a bit cloudy.

Now, his eyes were as clear and pure as ice and jade.

Xue An didn’t even lift his eyelids, and said lightly, "Sit down, the tea has just been brewed."

Li Jingxing laughed heartily and directly took a seat opposite Xue An.

Xue An then handed over a teacup.

Li Jingxing accepted it with both hands, took a light sip, and then exclaimed, "Good tea!"

"Of course, it’s good tea; this is the Nine-Turn Spirit Mist Tea I managed to wrangle from Zhuge Cang."

Li Jingxing put down the cup, looking surprised, "You’ve seen Zhuge Cang?"

"Of course I’ve met him, and not just him, I’ve also met Chu Wuxiang, Ye Hanshang, and others!"

Xue An then briefly recounted the events on Earth.

After listening, Li Jingxing was silent for a moment, then nodded, "Unfortunately, I had isolated myself from all news at that time and couldn’t make it."

"It’s okay, it’s just a minor quasi-Immortal Emperor; no need for you to intervene!" Xue An joked.

Li Jingxing glanced deeply at Xue An, unable to help but say, "Strange, if anyone else spoke like this, I’d think they were boasting. After all, that quasi-Immortal Emperor is still a formidable force. But when you say it, it seems perfectly normal!"

"Of course, for I am the mighty Immortal Venerable!"

"Speaking of the past, right?"

"Hey, there you go with the sharp tongue again!"

At this, the two looked at each other and then burst into hearty laughter.

Amidst the laughter, Li Jingxing raised his teacup, saying sincerely, "Thank you!"

Xue An waved his hand, "No need for thanks. So? Have you buried her?"

Li Jingxing nodded, "Yes!"

He drank the rest of his tea in one gulp and exhaled a long breath, "I’ve buried her in her hometown. That planet is already barren, so I transformed it, especially planting it full of Phoenix Tail Flowers, because I know those are her favorite."