Chapter 1237: Dealing with Ling Yuan, Obtaining Entry Qualif

giant tortoise, just like Xuanwu!At last, the giant turtle transformed into an old man with a tortoise's shell."Who dares to attack the Young Master of Freedom!"Behold, it is the Divine Turtle King!"K...When a woman says, you are the love of her life.

That proves she's completely fallen and there's no escape now.

This point, Jun Xiaoyao was very clear about.

That's why he dared to confide all his plans to Ling Yuan.

Even Ling Yuan's feelings for him were within Jun Xiaoyao's calculations.

Although using emotions, some methods are rather beneath one.

But apart from that, Jun Xiaoyao couldn't find any other way to enter the Forgotten Realm.

"If hate could make you feel better, then hate away." Jun Xiaoyao said.

Ling Yuan bit her lip.

She really couldn't bring herself to hate the man before her.

It wasn't because of the Tiannv Yuan's will, but because of her own.

After letting out a breath that smelled like orchid musk, Ling Yuan finally released Jun Xiaoyao and said, "I can agree to take you into the forgotten kingdom with me."

But you must promise not to do anything that would harm the Immortal Court.

"You can rest assured about that. I would never do anything to harm the Heavenly Empress Nüwa's authority, nor would I obstruct you from obtaining your opportunities. In fact, I might even help you get them." Jun Xiaoyao said.

He said that it wouldn't harm the Nuwa Empress System, and only helped Ling Yuan.

“Of course, if anyone else insists on targeting me, then…”

"Except in special circumstances," Ling Yuan said.

To be honest, she also knew that bringing Jun Xiaoyao into the Forgotten Realm would be of no benefit to the Immortal Court at all.

But she just couldn't refuse this man.

She's heartbroken because she can't have him for herself.

But as the young princess of the Immortal Court, helping Jun Xiaoyao also gave her a sense of betrayal towards the Immortal Court.

She felt suffocated, caught between responsibility and emotion.

No matter how strong she is, she is ultimately still a woman.

It seemed to see the weariness in Lingyuan's eyes.an is none other than Jiang Jia's youngest master, Jiang Yi.But at this moment, Jiang Yi's face was not very good.Because he had just received news from the servants."Poetic rhythm..."Jiang Yi's face...