Chapter 1215: Farewell, Empress

Chapter 1215: Farewell, Empress

The Sword Saint’s words were astonishing, making Lin Nuo wonder if he had seen the script. “You’re also a reborn?”

Of course, the Sword Saint was a mysterious figure; no one knew what strange knowledge filled his head.

“How can you be so sure it’s them?”

Lin Nuo asked, just as he had expected—everything hinged on those two girls.

Both were blessed by the Sacred Light, which certainly meant they had some significant background.

“Because their abilities can rival countless demons. This perfectly fits the characteristics of the Sacred Realm.”

The Sword Saint spoke seriously; he had observed them, and based on their unbelievable strength, he dared to hypothesize.

“Are you just speculating, then?”

Lin Nuo quipped, thinking that if he were a messenger from the Sacred Realm, then Li Ruo’er must also have blood ties to it.

“Yes, it’s speculation. If you don’t believe me, feel free to find them and test it yourself,” the Sword Saint replied.

“I thought you had solid evidence. I suppose I guessed that already. But if it’s true, that poses a threat to us demons. Forget it; you’re a threat to us.”

Lin Nuo shot a glance at the Sword Saint; if he wanted to kill demons, with one strike, Ling Meng would erupt, and a few more would mean she was gone.

That had happened in the past.

Of course, he had only heard about it—after all, he hadn’t witnessed it himself.

If he did, maybe he’d end up being sliced too.

“But I think Li Ruo’er is involved somehow. If it’s not your side’s bloodline, then it’s from the Fox Clan. After all, the fact that I can’t be demonized says something.”

Lin Nuo brought up Li Ruo’er, but the Sword Saint clearly became displeased.

“Don’t involve her. She doesn’t have the ability to stand on her own.”

“What’s the rush? I know my limits; how could I let her take risks?”

This old man thinks I’m less considerate than him? What limits can’t I manage without his teachings?

Of course, if Li Ruo’er had connections to the Sacred Realm, that truly posed a hidden danger.

But if he could turn disadvantages into advantages, then it wouldn’t be a big deal.

“Compared to them, Li Ruo’er really doesn’t have any standout qualities and wouldn’t be of use. The Xuanyun Sect has already collapsed, and it might be your Sword Tomb next, or Zifeng Valley, or other celestial mountains. Given the current trend, their collapse seems inevitable. It might not even be me who destroys them; perhaps they’ll perish by their own hands.”

Lin Nuo said, but the Sword Saint’s expression remained calm, unconcerned in the slightest.

“Their lives or deaths are of no concern to me. I only wish for the safety of her and her mother.”

“Honestly, I never expected you to act like this old father. Well, with a cute daughter like Li Ruo’er, which father wouldn’t be smitten? To be frank, she doesn’t seem to inherit anything from you—looks like her mother, and her personality doesn’t resemble yours. If it weren’t for Ni Wanqing confirming that she only dual-cultivated with you, I’d suspect she wasn’t yours at all.”

Lin Nuo spoke bluntly, refusing to give the Sword Saint any face, straightforward as always.

Of course, the Sword Saint wouldn’t bother to hold a grudge against Lin Nuo; he had no qualification to do so. It was only due to Lin Nuo’s generosity that they were allowed to acknowledge each other; otherwise, it would have been impossible for him to recognize her in this lifetime.

“She resembles me in every aspect.”

The Sword Saint brushed off Lin Nuo’s comments, in his mind, she was indeed his daughter—a perfect copy.

“If you say so, then so be it.”

Lin Nuo dropped the subject; this old man was unexpectedly lucky to have fathered a daughter like Li Ruo’er.

Let it be.

Lin Nuo gradually stood up, gazing into the distance:

“This world is like a deck of cards, destined to be shuffled again. I’m off.”

With that, he started to leave. The Sword Saint sat still for a moment, thinking, before he too rose to follow the path Lin Nuo had taken.

…

Lin Nuo decided to go to the royal city to seek out Luo Xiaoxue.

Of course, he instructed Liu Shuqin and the others to keep their distance, as the Great 威天龙 wouldn’t recognize anyone; a single glance could mean disaster.

But he himself was fine; even sharing a bed hadn’t led to his demise.

Currently, the city was strictly regulated. Those of the Fox Clan like Li Ruo’er had been checked multiple times before entering. Fortunately, he had obtained a token from Luo Xiaoxue that made things much easier.

Under Luo Xiaoxue’s management, the royal city had become bustling and prosperous, with bustling crowds and a thriving atmosphere.

Lin Nuo headed straight for the Royal Palace, while the others were to find an inn to settle in.

“Who goes there! This is a restricted area of the Royal Palace; no idlers are allowed near!”

The guarding soldiers blocked Lin Nuo’s path. He thought of pulling out his token to demand passage, but quickly, a minister recognized him.

“How dare you! That is Lin the Knight! Step aside immediately!”

The minister issued commands, and upon hearing this, the two soldiers were astonished. Wow, this was Lin the Knight! The emperor’s favored consort!

“My apologies! Please spare us, Lin the Knight!”

The two soldiers knelt down, pleading for mercy. Lin Nuo ignored them and walked inside.

Why would I need to exert authority to make you die?

“You lot, hurry and inform the emperor that Lin the Knight has arrived!”

The minister quickly sent someone to notify Luo Xiaoxue; this was a significant matter! Had it not been for Lin Nuo exterminating the Dong Wei, how could the Puhan Dynasty thrive?

“Lin the Knight, this way, please! I’ll make sure you are treated well. The emperor has just convened; please wait a moment.”

“It’s fine.”

Lin Nuo waved his hand; these nobles were busy, and an appointment was necessary just to visit.

Well, he might as well wait a bit.

Guided by the minister, Lin Nuo went toward the guest room, but soon he spotted Luo Xiaoxue coming toward him.

Luo Xiaoxue was now a different person, clad in a brilliant yellow robe shining like gold, seemingly protected by a celestial dragon, commanding the world.

“Isn’t she in a meeting?” Lin Nuo asked.

“She is in a meeting… it might have just concluded… the emperor handles matters swiftly.”

The minister chuckled in agreement; Luo Xiaoxue had just attended the meeting, but she personally came to meet Lin Nuo, indicating she had likely postponed morning court.

After all, meeting Lin Nuo was more important than anything else.

“Is it really Lin the Knight?! Honestly, it is Lin the Knight!”

Luo Xiaoxue was thrilled, her usual authoritative demeanor vanished, transforming into a lovesick girl upon reuniting with her longed-for love.

Luo Xiaoxue disregarded everything, even with foreign messengers present; she dashed straight towards Lin Nuo and jumped into his arms.

Lin Nuo didn’t dodge, embracing her back, and even spun her around a few times under strong momentum.

Only he could hug the Empress while spinning.

“Lin the Knight! Lin the Knight! I missed you so much! Where have you been? Why haven’t you come to find me? I have so much to say to you! Come, let’s go to my chamber and talk all night!”

Luo Xiaoxue was nearly ecstatic; since she came today, she didn’t plan to leave. Let’s catch up in bed.

“I have some matters to handle; isn’t that why I’m here now? Don’t you have things to deal with?”

“None! I’ve pushed aside all morning matters; I’ll only accompany you today.”

Luo Xiaoxue beamed a charming smile.