Chapter 793: Chapter 9: This Day! It’s Probably Going to Change (Requesting Monthly Tickets)_3

"However, this boy..." Gongye Qingrui glanced at Wang Anye, finding him quite pleasing to the eye. With clear brows and eyes, he was sunny and clean, and at such an age, he could even make that little Demon King at home suffer losses.

Hmm? He seems not bad indeed.

"Ahem, ahem!" Prince Zhenzuo, Wu Dianshan, ultimately a shrewd old fox, coughed twice to remind, "The Little Princess is tired. Let’s each take some rest, and discuss this matter later."

"Young Clan Leader Zong An, I’m afraid this is not something you can resolve alone. Quickly send someone to invite Patriarch Shouzhe to come, and discuss together how to handle this matter."

"Thank you, Your Highness, for mediating. I’ll immediately send someone to invite my father over." The corner of Wang Zong’an’s mouth twitched; this issue isn’t big but surprisingly isn’t small either. It’s indeed beyond what he can resolve!

Forget it, first ensure Prince Anjun and his wife are well fed and taken care of. Everything has to wait for Father to handle personally.

... 𝑓𝘳𝘦𝑒𝑤𝑒𝘣𝘯ℴ𝘷𝘦𝓁.𝑐𝑜𝑚

At the same time.

Southwestern Longzuo County, Great Wilderness Marsh.

At the Hulu Port near Anjiang, the Wang Family’s construction team was working busily. Not long passed, and the planned embankment already had a prototype, and the Water Dragon Array had started to operate.

The water flowed out with a "whoosh-whoosh" sound, and unconsciously, the water level in the marsh began to slowly drop, with the mudflats that were once submerged gradually emerging.

On the embankment, Wang Shouzhe, Liua Ruolan, and the two Celestial Human Ancestors of the Waang Family sat in a circle, drinking tea and eating snacks while discussing the development plan for this marsh.

Ancestor Longyan had long found a quiet place for cultivation and was not with them. Ancestor Fire Fox had shrunk into a little ball, lying comfortably asleep in Wang Shouzhe’s arms.

The scene looked leisurely and pleasant, with no trace of tension. Unaware people would think they were having a tea party~

Meanwhile.

In the desolate marsh, as the water level gradually decreased, the situation of the Primordial Water Cyan Flood Dragon worsened.

The original water bubbles could no longer conceal its form, forcing it to move from one bubble to another, and sooner or later, it would have to move from this bubble to the next.

This made it very embarrassed and aggrieved.

It’s known that the Primordial Water Cyan Flood Dragon, as a Dragon Bloodline, was inherently powerful, and its bloodline was quite pure even among Dragon Bloodlines.

If in rivers or seas, its combat power would be the absolute king among the same rank, with only a few alien bloodlines able to compete with it.

Since birth, it had never felt so aggrieved!

Unfortunately, the situation is stronger than the Jiao.

The water in the desolate marsh was too shallow, and its bloodline, before transforming into a True Dragon, had a strong dependency on water. Despite its strength, it couldn’t manifest in this shallow pond, and the opponent was too powerful, leaving it no choice but to hide.

During its movements, unconsciously, the Primordial Water Cyan Flood Dragon had hidden in the largest bubble. If the water level dropped further, it might no longer fit there.

Its giant Jiao tail waved frequently, and its golden eyes constantly looked into the depths of the water, showing increasing anxiety.

In this stalemate.

A Message Crow suddenly darted down from the sky, cawing as it flew toward Wang Shouzhe on the embankment.

Wang Shouzhe’s eyebrow twitched, skillfully flicking his finger to send a slender vine flying out, directly tying up the swooping Message Crow like a zongzi.

"Caw, caw, caw~"

The Message Crow, however, was unconcerned, excitedly cawing at Wang Shouzhe, still struggling to pounce on him.

Wang Shouzhe’s mouth twitched, a little helpless.

This batch of Message Crows raised by the Wang Family, for some reason, always got exceptionally excited when seeing him, rushing toward him.

Clearly, they acted normal in front of others, but somehow singled him out.

Casually grabbing the cawing Message Crow, Wang Shouzhe took out the small bamboo tube tied to its ankle, and after reading the note inside, his face turned serious and strange, deep in thought, yet almost amused.

"Husband?" Liua Ruolan keenly sensed something was wrong. "Is there a problem?"

"Uh... you’d better see for yourself." Wang Shouzhe shook his head with a wry smile, handing the note to Liua Ruolan, "Call Shi Zhao over too; this likely won’t be resolved so easily."

Liua Ruolan glanced at it, an odd look in her eyes as well. Although her beloved great-grandson wasn’t prone to causing trouble, he always seemed to encounter all sorts of unexpected issues.

However, this time the situation was evidently unusual.

Wang Shouzhe hadn’t expected that, despite repeatedly refusing Tianyan Fairy’s attempts to arrange a meeting between him and Prince Anjun, not out of disdain for Prince Anjun but due to the significant implications of the Imperial Sons’ Struggle, requiring more pondering. Ideally, they would stay out of it altogether.

But he also knew that staying out entirely was unlikely.

Unexpectedly, this time, avoidance seemed impossible.

The couple exchanged a knowing glance and made an unspoken decision. After giving some instructions, they immediately set off towards the Qingluo Guard.