399: Chapter 399 The Bloodline of the Blue Silver Emperor

"Who is here, Great Master?"

Oscar asked, puzzled.

However.

Before Yu Xiaogang could speak, a man with a ferocious face and a scar on his cheek poked his head in.

"Hehehe, I didn't expect Rose to smell us from so far away."

"As expected of the Rose that belongs to us."

"He has truly remembered us."

Seeing the newcomers, Yu Xiaogang's pupils dilated violently, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

Scenes of memories he had forcibly suppressed flooded his brain in an instant.

Behind the scarred man, Brother Dragon and Brother Jie appeared.

Brother Dragon rubbed his hands together as he walked in: "Rose, long time no see. Did you miss us?"

"Great Master, you actually have friends here?"

Ma Hongjun was overjoyed to see this.

There were people he knew.

Even if they couldn't be let go, they wouldn't have to suffer physical pain.

Tang San, panting like an ox, watched, thinking his teacher had quite a wide circle of friends.

He even had connections in a place like this.

"Great Master, ask them to untie me. The ropes are digging into my flesh."

Ma Hongjun struggled from side to side.

"Rose, are these your friends?"

"Hehehe, he looks really good."

"Don't be impatient, don't be impatient. I'll loosen them for you in a moment."

The man took a look at Ma Hongjun, then scanned the others, finally fixing his gaze on Dai Mubai, who was the most handsome among them.

"Great Master, why do they call you Rose?"

Dai Mubai asked, puzzled, but as soon as he spoke, Brother Dragon's hand was already caressing his face.

"Want to know? I'll tell you later... We missed Rose too much, so we must soothe Rose first."

Brother Dragon spoke, then reluctantly let go of Dai Mubai, and walked toward Rose along with the scarred man and Brother Jie.

Dai Mubai shivered all over; the other party's behavior was disgusting.

Watching them walk toward him, Yu Xiaogang's breathing became rapid, and the fear in his heart reached its peak.

He couldn't help but roar: "Su Wen, come out! Come out quickly..."

"Scream all you want, scream all you want. The louder you scream, the more we... Hehehe..."

"Oh Rose, Rose, you are getting older and older. But that's okay, you are just like fine wine—the older, the more mellow."

On the other side, Su Wen and Ah Yin turned and went to the next cell.

Inside was a woman wearing a tight black leather jumpsuit.

She had short black hair and delicate, refined features, but what caught the eye the most was that she was really well-endowed.

Su Wen really didn't understand what the Zhu sisters grew up eating.

Every one of them was so exaggerated.

The key was that they were agility-attack system Spirit Masters, so it didn't affect their speed at all when they moved.

"Saint..."

Seeing the Holy Son of Spirit Hall arrive, Zhu Zhuqing didn't feel the slightest surprise.

"Saint, do you know that I am the future Crown Princess? You captured me and killed the First Prince. Aren't you afraid that the Star Luo Empire will declare war on you?"

Su Wen laughed: "Zhu Zhuyun, since I dared to bring you here, why would I care about such a thing?"

Zhu Zhuyun turned pale: "Then you killed the First Prince, but didn't kill me—what does that mean?"

Su Wen said: "Of course, I'm interested in your Spirit. Spirit Hall doesn't have the Hell Civet Spirit yet, so would you mind giving birth to eight or ten of them?"

Zhu Zhuyun's expression froze, and her heart pounded violently.

Did the Holy Son of Spirit Hall mean he wanted her to bear descendants with the Hell Civet Spirit with different people?

"I, I don't want that. You might as well kill me."

Zhu Zhuyun gritted her teeth.

"Even if you want to die, you might not be able to. I will have a Healing Soul Master watch over you at all times."

Su Wen whispered like a devil: "Zhu Zhuyun, do you think... you can die?"

Zhu Zhuyun staggered backward, a wave of fear sweeping over her brain.

"Of course, I also offer you a second choice: continue to return to the Heavenly Dragon Empire to be your Crown Princess, to be your Star Luo Empress."

Su Wen said, looking behind him: "Come in."

As soon as he finished speaking, a petite woman walked into the dungeon.

Facing Zhu Zhuyun's confusion, Su Wen explained carefully: "She is the daughter of a Cardinal in my Spirit Hall, with a mutated Chameleon Spirit."

"She has a special Spirit Ability: she can transform into others. Even their appearance, Spirit Abilities, and aura can change accordingly. The only drawback is that it can only last for one hour, and it requires a one-hour cooldown before it can be maintained again."

"She will become the new Dai Weisi. You need to cooperate with her and play your role well. Spirit Hall will also support you from behind to ascend to the imperial throne."

Zhu Zhuyun's expression trembled violently: "You actually covet the position of the Star Luo Emperor?!"

Seeing that Su Wen didn't explain but just took it for granted, Zhu Zhuyun clenched her fists tightly: "You in Spirit Hall are inciting war. Do you know how many people will die because of this?"

"People dying... do you know? How many people die every year at the borders of the two great Empires? How many children of commoners are auctioned off by nobles?"

"If it weren't for Spirit Hall suppressing it and not allowing large-scale wars, your Star Luo Empire would probably have already sent troops to the Heaven Dou Empire."

"Whether what Spirit Hall does is right or wrong is not for you to judge; it should be left to future generations to evaluate."

"Zhu Zhuyun, if you are not willing, you can also give birth to a child with the Hell Civet Spirit for my Spirit Hall here. But there is one thing I must remind you: once I leave this place, you will be trapped here forever, unless Spirit Hall is destroyed, or you will never be able to leave in your entire life."

"I, I am willing."

"That's right. Who the emperor is doesn't matter; what matters is that you are still the empress."

Su Wen gently stroked Ah Yin's waist, then turned and left.

Zhu Zhuyun stood there, her expression dim, full of confusion about the future.

In the corridor, as a Spirit Master, Su Wen could still faintly hear the screams coming from Tang San's cell.

"Husband."

Hearing Tang San's voice, Ah Yin snuggled closer into Su Wen's arms.

"Sigh, this child is already ruined. Let him suffer a bit. Ah Yin, let's go make another one."

"Mm, Husband, I want one... But now, we need to extract the Blue Silver Emperor Bloodline from Tang San's body. Otherwise, if we have a child and the child Awakens my Spirit, although they will have the Blue Silver Emperor Bloodline, they won't be able to become the Blue Silver Emperor."

"Oh, inheritance by succession?"

"Mm, that's the principle. According to the rules of the Blue Silver Grass clan, Little San is indeed the first heir."

"Can the Blue Silver Emperor Bloodline be extracted directly?"

"Mm, yes, I am the Blue Silver Emperor, so I can take back this right directly."

"Alright then. But let's go later; Tang San is busy right now, so it's not appropriate to watch."

Ah Yin's face flushed slightly, and she immediately stopped talking.

Su Wen played with her hair: "Ah Yin, do you think I'm too bad?"

Ah Yin was shy.

Su Wen coughed: "I didn't mean that; I meant about Tang San."

Ah Yin was even shyer; so she had misunderstood.

Listening to her husband's words.

Ah Yin shook her head: "As long as it's what Husband wants to do, it doesn't matter. Husband is the best."