The Reborn Emperor
20 Leng Qianqian, fresh flowers, score!

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She was held by Ye Xuan's hand and left the Beast Arena. Originally, she had fought to the death in order to escape from this cage. However, now that she had truly stepped out of here, Leng Qianqian could not describe what she felt in her heart.

She should be happy, but because of the appearance of the person in front of her, her heart was filled with another emotion.

She was the daughter of a hunter in the Helu Kingdom. She had followed her father to hunt in the forest since she was young, so she had a calmness that ordinary people did not have when facing demon beasts.

Even if he had not awakened his Martial Soul, he could still kill a Lv 5 demonic beast.

However, in contrast to this calmness, it was her pure heart.

He Lu and the Hu and Mo kingdoms were at war. The small mountain village they were in was engulfed by the flames of war. Her parents passed away one after another, and she was sold as a slave.

However, other than the difficult journey, she had yet to truly experience the misery of being a slave.

Ever since He Lu was captured to Hu Mo, and then Hu Mo was sent to Sky Xuan, Leng Qianqian had obtained a chance to break free from slavery. That was the bet between her and Michael.

However, she didn't know that if it wasn't for Ye Xuan's intervention, what she thought was an opportunity would be the beginning of her tragic fate.

Her hatred towards the Beast Arena and the people of Tian Xuan Realm came from this.

Of course, the current Leng Qianqian had already embarked on a completely different path from her original life.

There wasn't much hatred, only deep suspicion towards the person in front of him.

"Hey, where are you taking me?" Leng Qianqian wanted to break free from Ye Xuan's big hand but failed. She had no choice but to ask.

"I'm not called Hello. I have a name." Ye Xuan stopped in his tracks and turned to look at Leng Qianqian.

"Oh, I remember that Young Master Li seemed to have called your name before. It's Ye Xuan, right?”Leng Qianqian said with an innocent expression.

"You can't call me by my name. You have to call me Your Majesty.”

Towards Leng Qianqian, Ye Xuan was unusually persistent in addressing her because in his previous life, that girl had always called him by his full name. He had never tamed this wild cat.

Now that they had met thousands of years earlier, the other party was not wild and untamed. Naturally, he had to reform her.

"Why?" Leng Qianqian did not know about Ye Xuan's self-esteem. She looked at this man who gave her a sense of security even though she had just met him.

"Because I am the lord of the world, the emperor of the three worlds, and the emperor of this continent.”Ye Xuan's domineering aura shook. He thought to himself,'You little wild cat, you should fall in love with me this time.'

However, Ye Xuan didn't get the expected result. Leng Qianqian tilted her head slightly, as if she could not understand why the Emperor was called His Majesty.

Seeing her conflicted look, Ye Xuan's pretentiousness turned into air.

He waved his hand impatiently.”

"Oh!" Leng Qianqian nodded, but she was even more puzzled. She did not know how she had angered Ye Xuan. He seemed to be angry.

For the next part of the journey, the two of them became silent. They just walked towards Xingqing Hall.

Because of Leng Qianqian's appearance, Ye Xuan had no choice but to make adjustments to his recent plans. He did not communicate with her along the way.

The latter was also anxious. She wanted to ask but did not dare to. In the end, she could only follow him.

When he left Xingqing Hall in the morning, it was still the Cold Palace. Other than an old eunuch guarding the palace gate, there was no one else.

However, when Ye Xuan returned with Leng Qianqian, the place was as lively as a wet market.

Not only had the guards returned to their posts, but the number of palace maids and eunuchs had also doubled.

Seeing that the old eunuch Wang Zhong was instructing two young eunuchs to carry the potted plant and fiddle with it, Ye Xuan couldn't help but walk up and ask,""Eunuch Wang, this is…"

"Aiya, Your Highness is back. Today, the emperor has restored the personnel allocation and all the supplies in the main hall. This old servant originally wanted to wait for Your Highness to return before arranging it, but Your Highness didn't come, so I asked people to tidy it up first.”

As he spoke, Corey led Ye Xuan to the front yard garden.

"This garden is still beautiful with its clusters of flowers. A few days ago, His Highness was robbed of his title, and even this palace lost its vitality. Fortunately, everything has passed. This old servant believes that with His Highness 'intelligence, he will definitely be able to win His Majesty's favor again.”

Ye Xuan had been taken care of by Wang Zhong since he was young. In private, he even called him Uncle Zhong. Therefore, Ye Xuan usually did not care much about the miscellaneous matters in Xingqing Hall, leaving it to Wang Zhong to handle.

This time was no exception.

However, he didn't want Leng Qianqian's arrangements to be entrusted to someone else.

"Have a good rest tonight. Tomorrow, I'll take you to the Martial Temple to awaken your martial soul.”

Leng Qianqian's martial soul was a Heaven Rank Sixth Grade Snow Wolf. The earlier she awakened, the earlier she could cultivate. The wolf army that would terrify the enemy would also be formed sooner.

What Ye Xuan was worried about now was that his intervention had caused Leng Qianqian to lose some of her courage. Without the aura of a hungry wolf pouncing on its prey, the Wolf Legion would lose its soul. This was something he did not want to see.

Fortunately, he had plenty of time to transform Leng Qianqian into his ideal general of the Wolf Troop.

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