Fiancée Stolen by MC, I Trip Them up-Chapter 320 - 222: The Protagonist’s Decision with Su Qianqian

Chapter 320: Chapter 222: The Protagonist’s Decision with Su Qianqian

Zhao Yi’s Divine Soul Avatar glanced at the ancestral spirits kneeling on the ground and couldn’t help but marvel internally.

No wonder a group of commoners with muddy boots from the Zhao clan could pull down the Heaven-Facing Sect, a cultivation sect that had ruled the Cultivation World for tens of thousands of years.

Apart from the domineering "Dragon God Technique," the flexible and principle-less way the Zhao clan ancestors operated might also be a key factor.

Retracting his gaze from outside, Zhao Yi focused his eyes on the protagonist.

Despite being in a spirit state, Zhao Yi was extremely weak at the moment, but he could still fully express his intentions.

Unlike TV characters who, at their last breath, can’t convey the most crucial information.

"My time is running out!"

Zhao Yi’s Divine Soul said, "I can last only as long as a cup of tea, you’d better quickly give me control over the body, otherwise your mother, your little lover, and the tens of thousands of ancestors outside will die here."

Upon hearing Zhao Yi’s words, the faces of the three mentioned changed simultaneously.

Su Qianqian glared at Zhao Yi, her tone very displeased: "What little lover? I insist on being the main wife of Fajing Brother!"

Yao Su was also very upset.

She glared at the protagonist, her face darkened: "He is not my son! If I had known he was such a beast, I should have strangled him at the start!"

The protagonist’s face became quite interesting upon hearing these two women’s words.

Because of the spirit state, the protagonist could not conceal his thoughts at all.

Looking at Su Qianqian, his expression showed resentment and hatred; looking at Yao Su, it was complex and painful.

Of course, the protagonist’s expression towards Zhao Yi was the ugliest and most complex.

So complex that Zhao Yi couldn’t understand whether the protagonist wanted to kill him or get close to him.

Eventually, the protagonist ignored Zhao Yi’s words.

The protagonist’s gaze moved past Yao Su and landed on the most troublesome Su Qianqian.

"Miss Su."

The protagonist’s expression was solemn as he spoke seriously: "I can give you a great gift to elevate your strength overnight. From then on, you and I will be no longer involved! I will peacefully meditate, and you will still be the esteemed Crown Prince Consort. How does that sound?"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yi’s lips involuntarily twitched.

This monk has gone astray.

At such a moment, the protagonist still remembers to dig a pit for Zhao Yi.

Su Qianqian’s name has been removed from the Imperial Clan Court.

There is no longer a Su Qianqian in the world.

How could she present herself as the Crown Prince Consort?

Most deadly is, Su Qianqian is a very peculiar woman.

If she is determined to reclaim the position of Crown Prince Consort, she will surely find varied ways to disgust Zhao Yi.

Su Qianqian almost didn’t think it over and directly agreed.

"Okay!"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yi was surprised and glanced at Su Qianqian, understanding everything immediately.

Someone like Su Qianqian, in Zhao Yi’s past life, would be considered a classic unequal exchange green tea.

"I can accept your gift, but that doesn’t mean I accept you."

"After all, if he doesn’t give me the gift, he will give it to someone else; why shouldn’t I take it?"

Before Zhao Yi awoke, he didn’t know how many good things she got from him this way.

Su Qianqian has been trained in this for a long time.

Therefore, despite being in a Divine Soul state, the protagonist still saw nothing unusual on Su Qianqian’s face.

Though the protagonist found Su Qianqian’s prompt acceptance strange, he still exhaled deeply in relief.

Then, the protagonist reached out and grabbed the seven-colored radiant remnants of the Sage of Time’s Residual Soul in his hand.

The Sage of Time’s physical body was destroyed in the Little World, and their Divine Soul was nearly obliterated.

The Divine Soul Avatar in Yao Su’s sea of consciousness was affected, now in a worse state than Zhao Yi’s Divine Soul, with consciousness nearly disappearing.

The protagonist held the rainbow glow, speaking to Su Qianqian: "This person is a great power in the Spirit Realm, and one of the Twelve Magic Gods of the Magic World."

After speaking, the protagonist handed the light ball to Su Qianqian, explaining: "I have erased her Residual Soul’s consciousness; this light ball holds all her understandings of Undead Magic. Fuse your Spirit with this ball, immediately gaining complete Undead Magic experience, your strength reaching at least above Tier Ten Void Realm! If you work hard in future studies, you might one day reach the level of a Magic God!"

Undead Mage?

Su Qianqian recalled seeing the dragon corpses attacking the city outside the Capital City.

She asked the protagonist: "Does controlling those dragon corpses involve Undead Mage methods?"

"That’s right."

The protagonist nodded while looking at the light ball in his hand: "This person used Undead Mage techniques, refining all those of the Dragon Race into zombies, then controlling them to attack the city."

Afterward, the protagonist added: "At that moment, time was scarce, she couldn’t refine carefully, otherwise, the strength of those dragon corpses could have been elevated. Then, the City Guard Army would find defense much harder."

Upon hearing this, Su Qianqian’s eyes suddenly brightened.

She hurried to add: "Those Bone Dragons and toxic mists afterward, are those also Undead Mage methods?"

The protagonist nodded again, explaining: "Controlling those skeletons is undead summoning, those toxic mists later are poisonous plague, all Undead Mage methods."

Here, the protagonist suddenly thought of something, warning Su Qianqian: "Some methods of Undead Mages go against heaven, remember not to use them to harm people, or you’ll surely suffer divine retribution!"

Though the protagonist said more, Su Qianqian couldn’t listen further.

Her thoughts were consumed by what the protagonist mentioned earlier.

Tier Ten Void Realm?

Undead Mage!

Su Qianqian was unaware that the ancestors of the Great Xia Royal family had collectively transcended, with at least tens of thousands reaching Tier Ten Void Realm.

In Su Qianqian’s knowledge, Tier Nine Saint King Realm was considered the most powerful in the world.

Su Qianqian always believed herself remarkably talented, with only one flaw—inadequate cultivation, rendering her inconspicuous in the Capital City populated by experts.

Now, suddenly elevated to Tier Ten Void Realm.

And as a powerful Undead Mage.

Isn’t this akin to ascending in one leap, becoming the supreme of the mortal world?

Who would dare mock her then?

Thinking about this, Su Qianqian felt a stir in her heart.

Then, she suddenly turned and glanced at Zhao Yi nearby.

She couldn’t help but start fantasizing.

With her strength.

The emperor’s throne of Great Xia.

She could possibly occupy it!

The protagonist saw Su Qianqian’s intent, and breathed a sigh of relief.

The protagonist solemnly said: "Since you have no objections, this matter is settled!"

Mmm, mmm!

Su Qianqian nodded repeatedly, her eyes fixated on the light ball in the protagonist’s hand, showing intense desire.

The protagonist was sickened by Su Qianqian for too long.

He desperately wanted to escape from Su Qianqian.

Seeing Su Qianqian agree, he hesitated no longer and directly merged the seven-colored light group into Su Qianqian’s Divine Soul.

"Oh..."

Su Qianqian suddenly let out a low moan, causing blushes in others.

Then her Divine Soul trembled, radiating brilliant seven-colored light.

"It succeeded!"

Seeing smooth fusion, the protagonist thought he could finally end things with Su Qianqian, and relaxed deeply, visibly lightening up.

Watching this scene from the side, Zhao Yi couldn’t help but curl his lips.

He thought the protagonist was far too optimistic.

Zhao Yi knew Su Qianqian all too well.

The unequal exchange little fairy is precisely like this.

Although she accepted the protagonist’s benefit, it doesn’t mean she will spare the protagonist.

The protagonist’s good days are yet to come!

Zhao Yi enjoyed the spectacle, thus remained silent from start to finish.

Zhao Yi’s silence was understandable.

After all, although he and the protagonist can’t be fully considered enemies, they are certainly not friends.

Still, Yao Su remained silent and didn’t intercede.

This was highly intriguing.

However, Zhao Yi couldn’t bother with that at the moment.

He looked at the protagonist, reminding again.

"In ten breaths, I’m going to die!"

"Ten, nine, eight..."

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