Chapter 1768 I've met the King of the Tu Kingdom

"King Zhao!"

Tu Yuwei changed into a white dress, her face pale, and she also wore light makeup.

But her weary steps still made it easy for people to sense the severe damage to her body and soul.

Zhao Yin suddenly realized that he and this woman had a clashing aura.

Even with preparation, I still didn't know how to be polite when we met.

I simply opened my palm.

A pill rests quietly in the palm of your hand.

Tu Yuwei was startled and subconsciously activated her detection-type ability.

He was immediately taken aback: "Heavenly Saint Pill?"

Hong Fang, the female supreme expert standing to the side, was also moved.

They had never heard of such a elixir.

But the information on the pill was clearly visible.

It can heal injuries at the level of a god!

Tu Yuwei's life level is only comparable to that of a low-level quasi-god.

Treating her injuries was naturally a given.

"I heard you were injured, here you go!" Zhao Yin said calmly.

"For me?"

Tu Yuwei subconsciously gripped the hem of her skirt. For some reason, she couldn't help feeling nervous in front of Zhao Yin.

"How could I possibly...!"

“I have many more,” Zhao Yin interrupted her.

Tu Yuwei's eyes widened as she stared at him in disbelief.

Now, this man is beyond her comprehension; she feels he is unfathomable.

"Don't want it? Fine, then don't!"

Zhao Yin was preparing to put away the pills...

"I want!"

Tu Yuwei quickly reached out and grabbed the pill in her hand.

She was just being polite before; Black Armor still needs her, and this pill is what she has been looking forward to the most.

Her face turned bright red instantly after she grabbed the pill.

"Aren't you going to invite me in?" Zhao Yin asked.

"Um...is this appropriate?"

This is her private room, and no man has ever stepped into it before.

"There are some things I need to discuss with you," Zhao Yindao said.

"Your Majesty, please!" Tu Yuwei quickly made way for him.

If it were any other man in the fortress, she would probably have slapped him away long ago.

But at this moment, Tu Yuwei felt a secret joy.

She had a grudge against Zhao Yinben.

Given Zhao Yin's current strength, if he were only sending pills, it could be understood that he was considering the bigger picture.

Such a friendly gesture proves that Zhao Yin has truly let go of his past grievances.

Zhao Yin stepped into the room and then discovered the problem.

This is actually a bedroom.

Apart from a desk with pens, ink, books, and paper, there was only a large bed and a dressing table.

The first thing you see is that large bed, covered with pink bedding, pillows, and pink curtains...

A pot of orchids sits on the windowsill, in full bloom, its delicate fragrance mingling with the unique hormonal scent of a young girl…

"Is this her boudoir?" Zhao Yin realized belatedly.

Is it too late to back out now?

Hongfang, who was standing nearby, quickly tidied up the desk, her cheeks still flushed.

She brewed a pot of hot tea, then turned and walked out.

Zhao Yin coughed lightly. "Since I'm here, I might as well make the best of it!"

He plopped down, took a sip of tea, and then looked at Tu Yuwei.

"Have you heard any news about your godfather?" Zhao Yin asked.

The writer-king has been gone for several years.

In the past, no matter where the old man was, he could always rush back in time when Black Armor encountered urgent battles.

This time, the Blue Armor was destroyed, and the Black Armor had almost fallen as well, but the old man was nowhere to be seen.

He's been gone for far too long.

Upon hearing this, Tu Yuwei immediately frowned and asked, "You don't know the whereabouts of the old king either?"

Zhao Yin shook his head. Although he and the old man were father and son in name,

In fact, he knew very little about the old man's affairs.

"I'm afraid something really happened to the old king?" Tu Yuwei's voice trembled.

"After he left, no news came back, but the life tablet he left behind was still intact, and the death knell did not toll."

Tu Yuwei added, "I suspect that the old king may be trapped somewhere and unable to leave for the time being."

Zhao Yin couldn't help but frown; this was the only possibility now.

Barring unforeseen circumstances, the scribe king will not easily leave and never return.

It is vast and boundless, containing countless worlds, secret realms, and forbidden zones.

There is simply no way to find it.

"Your Majesty, are you aware of the destruction of the Blue Armor?" Zhao Yin asked.

"What……?"

Tu Yuwei looked at Zhao Yin, her pupils shrinking: "King Zhao, what did you just say? What's wrong with the blue armor?"

"On the Ninth Battlefield, the human race is now reduced to only Black Armor; the Azure King will never return," Zhao Yin stated truthfully.

This was what he wanted to discuss with Tu Yuwei.

Tu Yuwei stared wide-eyed in disbelief, and gradually, her fingertips began to tremble...

Kings Li Zhan and Ge Xiu died in battle, and King Shu Zhe has disappeared... Now she shoulders this great responsibility alone.

The only ones we can rely on are the Blue Armor Army.

The Blue Armor Army was several times stronger than the Black Armor Army, but now that the Blue Armor Army is gone...

What can the entire Ninth Domain, with all its humankind, rely on to sustain itself?

But what worries her most is...

"King Zhao, which clan did this? Although the Heavenly King is idle, he would never allow such a thing to happen. With her strength, did she encounter a god from the Yin Spirit Clan?"

Zhao Yin stopped her from making wild guesses: "Before the Blue Armor was destroyed, the Azure Heaven King was forced to go to a place... a place from which he could not return!"

"Although the Yin Spirit Clan is strong, they do not harbor much hostility towards the human race. It was the human race's Golden Armor that destroyed the Blue Armor!"

"Golden Armor!"

Tu Yuwei was lost in thought for a moment, recalling Ma Long's terrifying strength...

Her face was already deathly pale.

"I'm telling you this so you can prepare in advance!"

As Zhao Yin finished speaking, Tu Yuwei stood there blankly.

Zhao Yin took another sip of tea, put down the teacup, and suddenly changed the subject.

"Your Majesty, please rest assured, now that my adoptive father is gone, I, Zhao, will do my utmost to help."

"King Zhao, will you stay in Black Armor?" Tu Yuwei asked.

Zhao Yin shook his head: "I will go to Lanjia and revitalize that human territory. Lanjia is gone, but we cannot lose our territory!"

Tu Yuwei was lost in thought again.

So it turns out she was still left to carry the black armor on her own...

Just then, Zhao Yin suddenly waved his hand, and the space in front of him distorted.