Chapter 392: Emperor Sovereign, Are You Reluctant to Let Go?

The appearance of the National Master drew everyone's attention.

Everyone rose in turn, their faces showing respectful reverence, to welcome the National Master's arrival.

Even the monarchs of the other three nations stood up, daring not to act boldly before this renowned National Master.

"Your Majesty, save me!"

Lin Xueyan's weak voice came.

Everyone was startled, and after regaining composure, each person's gaze turned somewhat horrified.

Lin Xueyan, who are you calling "Your Majesty"?

It couldn't be...

Ye Qingran looked at Fu Hanxiu, a half‑smile curving at the corner of her lips.

"Emperor Sovereign of the Summit of the Hunt, Lin Xueyan asks you to save her!"

The Emperor Sovereign of the Summit of the Hunt?

Everyone followed Ye Qingran's gaze and looked...

What they saw was, unmistakably...

National Master!

A terrifying conjecture floated in their minds.

The National Master is the Emperor Sovereign of the Summit of the Hunt?

This...

All eyes at this moment froze.

Everyone seemed petrified, standing there motionless, their faces uniformly horrified to the extreme, shocked beyond measure.

Earlier, they had heard that the Emperor Sovereign of the Summit of the Hunt might be in Xiliang City.

Just now, Lin Xueyan said Your Majesty would arrive immediately.

Now that the National Master has appeared, Lin Xueyan asks the National Master to save her, and Ye Qingran even directly addresses the National Master as the Emperor Sovereign of the Summit of the Hunt!

All of this, without exception, indicates that the National Master is indeed the Emperor Sovereign of the Summit of the Hunt!

Heavens!

Those who recovered their senses felt their hearts race, not knowing what night this was!

It was probably because this status was so shocking that even the Donglin Emperor, a sovereign of a nation, felt his knees go weak and nearly fell to the ground.

He felt as if he were dreaming.

He dreamed that he invited the Emperor Sovereign of the Summit of the Hunt to become the National Master of Donglin Country.

He suddenly pinched his own thigh and found it didn't hurt at all.

"So it really was a dream!"

"Donglin Emperor, you pinched my thigh!"

At his ear came the gritted‑teeth voice of the Da Xia Kingdom Monarch.

The Donglin Emperor flinched.

The corner of his mouth twitched; he thought to himself how impressive he was!

He truly had a discerning eye, spotting the Emperor Sovereign of the Summit of the Hunt amid the vast sea of people and appointing him as his country's National Master!

Such great achievements would keep his name evergreen for ten thousand years, immortal forever!

Lin Xueyan looked at Fu Hanxiu with gentle eyes, her face swelling with pride.

She even spoke loudly: "Indeed, the National Master is my Emperor Sovereign of the Summit of the Hunt in Western Extremity Shengyu!"

Look, you ignorant fools, I have known for a long time that the National Master is the Emperor Sovereign of the Summit of the Hunt!

"Lin Xueyan, I have seen Your Majesty!"

Saying that, as some people stared at her, Lin Xueyan couldn't help but feel a surge of pride.

She is a person of the Summit of the Hunt!

She feels proud of it!

"Emperor Sovereign, save me!"

Lin Xueyan shouted again.

This time, she wept like rain‑soaked pear blossoms, her tone extremely pitiful.

Fu Hanxiu looked at Ye Qingran, his eyes darkening, and said coldly, "What are you doing?"

No one could miss the Emperor Sovereign's displeasure.

The crowd's gazes flickered.

It seems Lin Xueyan truly is the woman the Emperor Sovereign has chosen!

Ye Qingran tore off Lin Xueyan's clothing, ruining her appearance, which is why the Emperor Sovereign is so enraged.

Lin Xueyan saw Fu Hanxiu's reaction and became more certain that Your Majesty does have feelings for her.

Her heart was involuntarily wrapped in a wave of warmth.

Being protected by such a powerful man felt truly wonderful!

The thought of marrying this man and receiving his protection at all times made her ecstatic.

Ye Qingran raised an eyebrow.

So, Fu Hanxiu is feeling tender toward Lin Xueyan?

A hint of coldness brushed across Ye Qingran's eye corner and eyebrow.

For some reason, an unnamed fire blazed fiercely in her chest.

"Emperor Sovereign, is this tenderness?"

Heartache?

Fu Hanxiu's eyes burned as he looked at Ye Qingran.

He truly felt sorry.

He saw hatred filling her eyes, blood staining her pure, flawless dress, and he felt an unstoppable pang of sorrow.

His woman should be carefree and far from bloodshed!

Even if she has to kill, just tell him, and I'll take on this dirty labor!

With that thought, Fu Hanxiu strode toward Ye Qingran.

The onlookers couldn't help feeling sympathy for Ye Qingran.

At today's palace banquet, Ye Qingran displayed overwhelming strength and astonishing talent. Yet however powerful she is, compared with the Emperor Sovereign at the summit of the hunt in the Western Extremity Shengyu, she remains far inferior.

One could even say the two are worlds apart.

After all, the Emperor Sovereign at the summit of the hunt is the strongest man on the continent!

Xuan Zun's strength is top-tier in the Central Region, but on the summit of the hunt it seems insufficient.

Facing the Emperor Sovereign, Ye Qingran this time is likely doomed.

"No, I can't let him hurt Pretty Mother!"

Seeing Fu Hanxiu storm toward Ye Qingran, Xiao Hu thought Fu Hanxiu was going to strike his Pretty Mother.

"Xiao Hu, you're mistaken; Father Lord would never hurt Pretty Mother!" Xiao Chen shook his head, showing a mildly reassuring smile.

Xiao Hu pursed his lips, half in doubt.

"But he looks so fierce!"

"He's always been fierce!" Fu Qianchen spread his hands.

It's just that after meeting Pretty Mother, Father Lord became gentle.

"Anyway, I don't care; if he dares to move even a single hair of Pretty Mother, I'll be at odds with him!" Mo Xiaohu placed both hands on his hips, looking fierce.

Gu Huanghou and Dongfang Ling'er exchanged smiles, their eyes brimming with delighted laughter.

They can hardly wait to see the Emperor Sovereign at the summit of the hunt kill Ye Qingran!

With the Emperor Sovereign's power, Ye Qingran might be reduced to ash and dust, turned into powder.

Now that would be truly entertaining!

"Ye Qingran, you brought this on yourself!"

Mu Qingrou wore a sinister grin at the corner of her mouth, her face grotesquely twisted.

The Lin Family also sneered with a cold, sinister smile.

From now on, Ye Qingran will no longer exist in the world!

Fu Hanxiu, tall and long-legged, reached Ye Qingran in just a few steps.

Lin Xueyan saw Fu Hanxiu so close, and her heart fluttered like a startled deer.

"Your Majesty, you finally came to save her!"

"Who told you to do this?"

Fu Hanxiu stopped before Ye Qingran; the two were only a foot apart.

He lowered his head, she lifted hers.

Both were the unparalleled beauties favored by the Creator.

At this moment, their gazes met, sparking a flash.

Indeed, it was a spark.

Ye Qingran clenched her teeth, her heart and eyes filled with fury.

Back then, Lin Xueyan ruined her appearance, uprooted her Spiritual Root, and took her child.

Blood Sea Deep Grudge, an enmity that cannot share the same sky!

She was merely avenging, yet Fu Hanxiu came to question her.

Does he even know that the woman before him is their shared enemy?

Seeing Ye Qingran's uncontainable rage, Lin Xueyan felt especially exhilarated.

Ye Qingran, Ye Qingran, you ultimately lost to me!

So what if you're the child's birth mother?

You will never know this secret! Your Majesty will never know either!

This secret will eventually vanish without a trace as you rot away!

"Emperor Sovereign, are you reluctant...?" Ye Qingran laughed sarcastically.