Elemental Light Mage

Chapter 534 The Remains of the Goddess

"Do not……"

Kong Linggong was keenly aware that his probing behavior might have brought some unnecessary trouble and distress to the prince of the empire.

She quickly brushed off the dust on her clothes and said in a gentle yet firm tone, "This is entirely my personal wish to compete with this young lady. It has nothing to do with the so-called desire and holy will."

Her words were clear and unambiguous, and one couldn't help but be impressed by her honesty and straightforwardness.

Hearing Kong Linggong's statement, the anger on Wang Zhizhu's face disappeared instantly, replaced by a faint smile.

Her attitude also changed 180 degrees and became warm and friendly.

"Miss Kong, you must have been exhausted from the long journey," Wang Zhizhu said with concern. "Why don't you let me take you to the inn we've already arranged for you to rest so you can recover as quickly as possible."

Xiye Mingxin thought: "The expression changes quite quickly."

Kong Linggong responded readily, "Okay, I'll trouble you."

Wang Zhizhu smiled and replied, "It's my job."

"Are you injured?"

Bai Hu Chi returned to Xi Yeming's side, and in a moment, he heard the prince's caring voice as warm as a spring breeze.

"Well, it's no big deal, it's just..." Her brows gradually frowned, revealing a look of doubt.

"The quality of magic she exudes is exactly the same as the magic bestowed upon you by the god of thunder?" Xi Yeming's eyes were as sharp as torches, and he revealed the secret in one sentence.

Bai Hu Chi nodded slightly and murmured softly, "That's right."

It seems that the search for the God of Wind must be closely related to the God of Wind.

and……

Xi Yeming's gaze slowly shifted from the fiery red folding fan in Wang Zhizhu's hand, and he thought to himself, "That must be the thing Wang Zhizhu said he wanted to show me beforehand."

His intuition told him that this folding fan was no ordinary object and was most likely a divine artifact.

At this moment, Kong Linggong did not leave in a hurry as agreed, but walked up to Xi Yeming. Seeing this, Xi Yeming couldn't help but let out a slightly puzzled sound: "Huh?"

Kong Linggong's face gradually moved closer to Xi Yeming, the distance between them growing closer and closer. The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, revealing a half-smile, and she whispered, "It seems you know quite a bit about goddesses, Sacred Will of Desire."

Xi Yeming was somewhat surprised by Kong Linggong's actions. He glanced at the girl and asked expressionlessly, "What do you want to say?"

Kong Linggong didn't seem to mind Xi Yeming's cold attitude. She continued with a smile, "Would you be interested in helping me research the ruins later, Your Highness, the Imperial Prince?"

Everyone's eyes looked different.

Huang Yichen was surprised that the prince was so popular with women, and that women would come to him at will.

Bai Hu Chi smelled a hint of danger. It would be fine if Kong Linggong was the same as Selonia, Fumina and the others, but it was obvious that she secretly equated Kong Linggong with Angelina in her heart.

Wang Zhizhu covered the lower half of his face with a folding fan and watched the scene with a playful look.

Xi Yeming stared at her face and finally made up his mind: "Although I don't know why you are looking for the Wind God...

But forget it, most of the goddesses have done me a favor, I won't leak their secrets casually."

The water god once helped him to find his way out of confusion;

The wind god once blocked the thunder god for him;

The Thunder God then told Bai Hu Chi Zi Lei's method of curing his stubborn disease.

There is no need to say more about Binet, the daughter.

Angelina has paid too much for him and is still paying off his debts.

Even the Dark God, whom he had never met, was probably providing help from somewhere he couldn't see.

"Ok."

Although Xi Yeming rejected Kong Linggong mercilessly, there was no sign of dissatisfaction on her face.

"However," Kong Linggong raised the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a faint smile, "If you change your mind one day and want to join us, you are always welcome here."

Her voice was soft but firm, as if telling Xi Yeming that her invitation was not just a casual remark.

Kong Linggong had waited for so long, just to meet the Wind God again. What did waiting a little longer mean to her?

"Okay, let's go, Miss Wang." Kong Linggong turned around and returned to Wang Zhizhu and said gracefully.

"Then Your Highness, we will take our leave first." Wang Zhizhu said goodbye to Xi Yeming with a smile, and then left with Kong Linggong.

Before turning around, she didn't forget to throw a coquettish glance at Xi Yeming.

Xi Yeming was embarrassed: "What is she doing..."

However, in a corner where no one could see, Wang Zhizhu's eyes were quietly fixed on an unknown boy present.

"That's him, my half-brother."

The simple-minded Wang Zhiji was still kept in the dark at this moment, and had no idea what kind of abuse he would suffer in the next few days.

As things gradually came to an end, Huang Yichen felt bored and turned around and left the scene.

Seeing his colleagues leaving, Wang Zhimo hurriedly said goodbye to Xi Yeming and followed Huang Yichen.

Xi Yeming silently watched the backs of the two men. Although he didn't care about the prince's identity, from the comparison of Wang Zhimo and Huang Yichen's attitudes towards him, he could tell what the latter seemed to have against him?

"That's strange, I don't think I've ever offended him?"

Besides, how dare a general's son disrespect the emperor's son?

"He and Huang Yijie are two completely different extremes. They are quite different as father and son."

Perhaps talking about father and son reminded Xi Yeming of some unpleasant things, and he shook his head to get rid of his wild thoughts.

Mo Xuan and his companions said, "Then we will take our leave. We look forward to hearing your wishes."

Xi Yeming responded and let them leave.

Bai Huchi beside him seemed to see his worry, "Your Highness, does the prince care about Huang Yichen a lot?"

"How should I put it," Xi Yeming didn't deny it, "I just feel like his attitude towards me is a little weird."

"Maybe he might have been a little rude to you, but..." Bai Hu Chi paused for a moment.

Xi Yeming raised his eyebrows and asked curiously, "But what?"

Bai Huchi asked, "Did you know he was only fourteen?"

"what?"

Xi Yeming originally thought that Huang Yichen was the same age as him, so how could he be three years younger than him?

"He looks a little precocious."

"No, it's because..."

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Huang Yichen

The fourteen-year-old son of a general forcibly consumed his lifespan in a past Gulf defense battle in order to gain the recognition of the demon soldier, the Nine Flash Bow.

He grew into a young man when he first drew the bowstring and arrow, and successfully defended the bay from pirates, but he also lost five years of his life and his normal growth trajectory.