Chapter 1699 - This World is a Fantasy (3)

The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady

Chapter 1699 – This World is a Fantasy (3)

Sitting above the main hall, Shen Yanxiao was dressed in a moonlight-white dress, with her legs crossed and one

hand propping up her chin, smiling at a group of people who had been collectively petrified.

“Everyone, I haven’t seen you for a long time. How come you are so surprised to see me this time? Could it be that I

have become ugly?’ Shen Yanxiao opened her mouth and spoke, harboring bad intentions.

The rulers of the four countries were thoroughly dumbstruck.

Even if you beat them to death, they would have never thought that the palace master of the Broken Star Palace

would be… would incredibly be Shen Yanxiao!!

Your mother! Were they dreaming?

They could still remember that some time ago, Sage Feng incited them to attack the Barren Land. How could the

Lord of the Barren Land be the same person as the master of the Broken Star Palace?

Which one was really her?

Had she made them send troops to fight herself?

Was Shen Yanxiao crazy, or were they the ones crazy?

The rulers of the four countries had been thrown into disarray by the facts in front of them. Several of them secretly

pinched their thighs hard, and the pain made their tears come out at once.

“Palace… Palace master…” The emperor of the Long Xuan Empire was having great difficulty finding his voice.

“We pay respects to the palace master.” The king of the Lan Yue Dynasty was the calmest one. When he returned to

his senses, he took the lead in kneeling on the ground.

Following him, a group of people all knelt in front of Shen Yanxiao, and it could be seen vaguely that several of

them were still shaking.

Among them, the most trembling one was Elder Wen of the Seven Kingdoms.

“Get up; in any case, we’re old acquaintances. I’ve called all of you today because there is something I must tell

you. Take a seat first. Don’t be too formal.” Shen Yanxiao said this with a chuckle, and the tone of her voice was like

the spring breeze, so gentle that it could not get any more gentle.

However, even though Shen Yanxiao was using such a kind tone to connect with them, no ruler of the four countries

dared to really relax.

They moved rigidly to the chairs and sat down stiffly, each of their expressions showing that they suffered to the

extreme, as if they were sitting in an electric chair.

Long Fei looked at Shen Yanxiao with eyes full of shock.

“Big brother, long time no see. How are you doing recently?” Shen Yanxiao smilingly looked at Long Fei. Only

Long Fei had some friendship with her.

Although Long Fei could not prevent the Divine Wind Alliance from mobilizing troops in the Barren Land, he

refused to let his mercenaries join the battle; otherwise, the troops of the Divine Wind Alliance army that attacked

The Rising Sun City would have increased by a hundred thousand.

After the war, Long Fei sent a batch of materials to her, and alongside these materials, there was a letter written by

Long Fei himself, which was filled with his guilt for Shen Yanxiao; it also said that he was no longer fit to be Shen

Yanxiao’s big brother.

But Shen Yanxiao did not blame Long Fei at all. He simply had reached his limit. She knew exactly what Long Fei

was like.

Long Fei opened his mouth with a trace of bitterness in his eyes. He truly felt guilty about Shen Yanxiao.

“I’m pretty good. Thank you, Little Xiao, for your concern.” Shen Yanxiao calling him “big brother” made Long Fei

feel complex. He felt guilty, regretful, unable to recover from being powerless, and also moved by Shen Yanxiao’s

words.

He wasn’t able to help Shen Yanxiao at all, but Shen Yanxiao was still willing to recognize him as a big brother. He

really wasn’t worthy of it.

If Shen Yanxiao were still the same as before, just a Lord of a city, having a close relationship with her was still

okay. But now, Shen Yanxiao’s status was beyond his reach; but even so, she did not turn her back on him, which

was very touching for Long Fei