Chapter 210: The Highest Heaven

Inside the palace of the Red King, a woman over 1.7 meters tall was sitting on the throne. She was wearing a gorgeous dark golden robe with a lifelike phoenix pattern embroidered on it, which sparkled brightly in the sun.

Her long hair was piled high, and a few strands of hair naturally fell on both sides of her cheeks, adding a bit of charm.

Her face was beautiful, her skin was as white as snow, delicate and smooth as if it could be blown away, and her slightly raised eyebrows were born with majesty. The whole person exuded a noble and inviolable kingly aura.

However, as the phone was hung up, the noble and inviolable kingly aura on the face of the Red King instantly collapsed, and the originally straight body also collapsed, and the whole person collapsed on the throne like a depressed homegirl.

"Oh! I'm so annoyed!" The Red King kicked his long legs angrily, and his slender white calves kept slapping the edge of the throne.

At this time, a white-haired old man on the side reminded expressionlessly: "Your Majesty, King Chi, pay attention to your image."

"Oh, there is no one else here, why should I pay attention to my image?" King Chi pouted his red lips in dissatisfaction, and took off the crown on his head and threw it aside casually.

She seemed to still feel uncomfortable, and swung her long legs hard, throwing off the heavy shoes on her feet, revealing her white feet painted with black nail polish, and then sat cross-legged on the throne.

"Your Majesty, why did Sikong Zhen come to you?"

"What else could it be? He said that there are seven people in the Seven Deadly Sins, all of whom are gold strongmen, and then they killed Shen Tulie. The other seven deadly sins seem to be related to the blood clan, saying that many nobles have become blood clans." King Chi said nonchalantly.

And the expressionless old man on the side was shocked and gloomy every time he heard a word, and when he finished listening to it all, he was furious.

"This damned bunch of imperial borers! How dare they betray the country? This is a matter that threatens the foundation of the empire. Your Majesty, you... Hey, you should be serious!" The old man scolded him.

The Red King didn't listen at all. Instead, he found that his nail polish had faded. He fumbled around for a while, finally took out a bottle of black nail polish, and then started to apply it with his feet up.

"What a disgrace! What a disgrace!" The old man was so angry that he blew his beard and glared.

The Red King didn't even raise his head and said, "Do you know what a disgrace is now? At the beginning, you insisted that I be the Red King. I said I didn't want to be, but you insisted that I be the Red King. I don't want to be this shitty Red King. You..."

"Enough!" The old man shouted.

The Red King curled his lips in disdain and continued to apply nail polish.

The old man looked at the Chi Wang's reckless look, his chest rose and fell sharply, and finally he sighed heavily: "Hey, do you know why I chose you to be the Chi Wang?"

"Isn't it because my blood power is the strongest?"

The old man shook his head: "Because you are heartless."

The Chi Wang frowned immediately, and threw the nail polish in his hand at the old man in anger, but the old man dodged it.

"Who are you scolding? Lao Deng! Do you believe that I will order you to be torn into pieces?"

The old man was not moved at all, and continued: "Among all your brothers and sisters, either they are too cunning and ambitious, or they are fierce on the outside but weak on the inside, greedy for life and afraid of death. Only you have truly achieved the demeanor of a king. Even if you hear something big, you can remain indifferent."

"Lao Deng, keep praising, the king is listening." The Chi Wang took out a bag of potato chips from somewhere, touched his feet and ate without washing his hands.

The old man's eyelids twitched, "To put it in a good way, it's the demeanor of a king, to put it in a bad way, it's heartless, I even doubt that if the Chiyan Empire falls one day, you won't care."

"Since you know, why don't you find my stupid father as soon as possible and let him come back from the nightmare world to take charge of the situation? Snap.........." The Red King took a bite of potato chips.

"Your Majesty, we have been looking for him. Before that, we can only rely on you to take charge of the situation."

The Red King waved his hand impatiently, "I know, I know, just pretend like before."

As she said that, her face straightened and she returned to the appearance of the empress who dominated the world before, but it only lasted for a second because she still had potato chips in her mouth.

"Hey, judging from your appearance, you are definitely the closest to the late king among all the princes and princesses. It's a pity that the good Red King has a big mouth."

The Red King glanced at the old man: "Old Deng, if you don't have any other nonsense, get out of here. I'm busy."

The old man's expression gradually became serious: "Your Majesty, the actions of the Blood Moon Empire this time have seriously threatened the security of the Red Flame Empire. The Seven Deadly Sins are suspected to be related to them, and the nobles have also been infiltrated by the blood clan. If this matter is not dealt with, the Red Flame Empire will be in danger."

"Then how do you say to deal with it?"

"Use the Supreme Heaven." The old man said word by word.

When the three words Supreme Heaven came out, even the Red King, who had been unruly, became serious.

She was silent for a moment and said: "Okay."

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"Jasmine, just eat something. You haven't eaten for several days." Yang Dongqing looked at Jasmine who tied herself to the bed with a distressed face.

Jasmine was extremely haggard at this time. She had lost a lot of weight, her skin was pale and bloodless, and her lips were a little chapped.

Yang Dongqing brought a bowl of blood to Jasmine, and Jasmine immediately looked horrified: "No! Take it away! I don't want to become a monster that sucks human blood! I don't want to hurt anyone again!"

Yang Dongqing felt more distressed: "Moli, this is not someone else's blood, it's my own, it's okay, you can drink it without worry."

"Wuwuwu..."Moli curled up and cried bitterly, and there were traces of burns on her left arm.

"Dongqing, I can't stand it, I really can't stand it, I have nightmares every day, dreaming that the child who died from my blood came to ask me why I killed him, I am a monster, a monster that can't see the light, just let me die."

Moli's expression was close to collapse. She couldn't forgive what she had done, even if she was forced by Murong Yun at the time, but the child really died because of her. She wanted to atone for her sins by committing suicide. The injury on her left arm was caused by her running to the sun when Yang Dongqing was not paying attention, but she was finally rescued by Yang Dongqing.

"Jasmine, this is not your fault. It was Murong Yun, that bastard, who forced you to do it. He deserves death, not you. Don't worry, I will definitely find a way to heal you, and we can still live like before."

"I can't go back, I can't even see the light, let alone sing in front of the audience. Sometimes I even worry that I will go crazy and rush to the audience to suck blood..."

Yang Dongqing clenched his fists tightly, watching Jasmine's collapse, he almost wanted to rush to kill Murong Yun immediately.

He hugged Jasmine, comforting her with red eyes: "Jasmine, don't worry, everything will be fine, everything will be...Jasmine!?"

He suddenly stopped and looked at Jasmine in disbelief. At this time, Jasmine began to slowly become transparent, as if she was about to be wiped away by something.