“Little Guoguo, stop running. Aren’t you summoning me here to eat you? I will only take one bite. I promise you to only take one bite!”
The giant pot had nearly fallen from the sky out of fear. It suddenly had the urge to leave this place. However, the giant pot had finally found its master after so many struggles. If it left its master this time, how could it find her later?
If it was not because the giant pot could sense that its master was in danger, it could not possible have gotten Feng Ruqing in such a short while. A few times, the giant pot could sense that its master was just inches away. However, it had gotten so rusty that it could not even locate its master.
Hence, the giant pot did not want to leave Feng Ruqing this time.
Feng Ruqing felt giddy watching the giant pot hovering above her head. She reached out to rub her temple.
“Little Pot, stop swirling.”
Hearing this, the giant pot had nearly fallen off the sky as it wept quietly.
‘Master, it’s been ages since we last met, you have not improved your naming skill from Little Meteorite to Little Pot my name is just getting worse. Could you give me a more domineering name?’
However, the giant pot was obedient and stopped moving around in midair.
Fu Yu’s heart filled with ice-cold despair. His body shook violently. It seemed that he had no idea why the Ninth Emperor’s mausoleum could move and was obeying Feng Ruqing.
All of a sudden, Qing Han’s word crossed his mind. His body stiffened, he could hardly breathe.
‘No way! That’s impossible! Feng Ruqing must not be the Ninth Emperor! She admits that she is not capable of taming spirit beasts.’
Fu Yu did not know why the spirit beasts were willingly bowing down to Feng Ruqing even if they did not like her.
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