Chong Hao with silver white hair, holding a fried egg sandwich in his hand, stood at the West Lake Palace facing the West Lake, eating while looking down at the clear lake surface. After eating the sandwich, Chong Hao raised his hand in front of him, as if touching an invisible wall, Chong Hao’s hand was blocked and bounced away.

Looking at his hand, Sung Hao once again reached out, but this time his arm was combined with spiritual power.

Still being repelled, even the spiritual power put into the hand was also dissipated.

Rubbing his aching wrist, a smile flashed in Chong Hao’s eyes, because from within the barrier, he discovered an extremely familiar type of spiritual energy, identical to the type of spiritual energy that created his 13 layers of Phong Hon Xich, his mother’s spiritual energy.

With the familiar spiritual energy barrier, Chong Hao also had a familiar way to break it. He used his energy to temporarily break a layer of chain, and at the same time, Chong Hao charged straight into the invisible wall.

This first attempt failed, but Chong Hao did not give up, he forced himself to break another layer of temporary chains and charged in. This time, a struggle occurred between Chong Hao and the wall, after which Chong Hao fell into the lake.

Falling into the West Lake boat but not getting wet, instead, Sung Hao found himself rising and standing on the lake surface without using any spiritual power, still the familiar West Lake scene, but West Lake seemed to have turned into a bright red lake of blood.

Surprised for a moment, Sung Hao raised his head and looked up and realized that the red lake water was reflecting the red light from above. Thousands of red chains were surrounding a small figure in mid-air.

– Sung Lam? Are you still alive? – A seductive voice sounded as soon as Sung Hao raised his head to look up.

Knowing that the tied man mistook him for Sung Lam, Sung Hao replied:

– You are wrong, Sung Lam is my father!

The man tied up high was surprised:

– Son of Sung Lam? Nhu Nguyet, why did you say it’s been more than 4000 years?

Hearing the call, Sung Hao just realized that besides him and the person chained up high, there was a third person, the missing princess of Saigon, Ho Nhu Nguyet.

Ho Nhu Nguyet was sitting practicing on the lake, when she heard the call she stood up and replied:

– Dear ancestor, it has indeed been more than four thousand years since you were sealed…

The person tied up high was of course the Nine-Tailed Fox God – Ho Mi Nhu, looking at Sung Hao for a few seconds, Ho Mi Nhu looked at Nhu Nguyet and asked:

– According to you, Sung Lam also died 4000 years ago, so how could a kid with the strength of only a Spirit General like this guy live for 4000 years? It is impossible for him to be reincarnated as a pure-blooded Immortal!

While asking, Ho Mi Nhu discovered that Sung Hao was looking around, so she asked:

– Son of Sung Lam, what are you looking for?

Sung Hao replied:

– Looking for someone! Besides Ho Nhu Nguyet, is there anyone else lost here?

Ho Mi Nhu replied:

– Where do you think this is? I waited so long to find someone with absolutely pure Fox bloodline like Nhu Nguyet, and had to risk my life to fight the seal to be able to bring her here, how can I bring someone else in?

As she spoke, Ho Mi Nhu’s entire body exuded a terrifying anger, but Sung Hao didn’t seem afraid at all, squinting his eyes in doubt:

– Really?

Ho Mi Nhu raised her eyebrows angrily:

– Why would I lie to you?

Sung Hao nodded:

– Okay, let’s go out!

Seeing Chong Hao turn away in a daze, Ho Mi Nhu angrily shouted:

– Stop! Do you think this is a place where you can come and go as you please?

Sung Hao turned his head to look at Ho Mi Nhu and replied:

– I’m not tied up like you, of course I can go.

– You! You insolent brat, your father is Sung Lam, so is your mother Au Co?

Sung Hao asked back:

– So who are your parents?

– Why do you ask?

– So why do you ask?

Ho Mi Nhu was furious:

– You bastard, you must be Au Co’s son!

Sung Hao didn’t bother to confirm or object, walked a few steps then turned back and asked:

– Which way is the exit?

– You! You…

Ho Mi Nhu was so angry she was speechless… Spiritual power erupted, even though he was chained tightly, he was still able to send Chong Hao flying through the air, causing him to vomit blood and fall unconscious for several days…

Waking up, Sung Hao found himself still lying on the lake surface. Ho Mi Nhu was tied up high with her eyes closed, and Nhu Nguyet was also sitting nearby practicing.

Seeing Sung Hao stand up, Nhu Nguyet reminded:

– Sung Hao, now that you’re awake, take the opportunity to use your energy to heal your injuries. Don’t anger my ancestors anymore…

Sung Hao replied:

– Leave her alone. We just need to get out of here.

Nhu Nguyet shook her head:

– You can’t get out now. When trying to bring me in here, my ancestors were already exhausted from the seal. You need to wait a while for them to recover and then I’ll help you out…

– Is there no other way?

Nguyet shook her head:

– I don’t know, you know how to get in but not how to get out?

Ho Mi Nhu suddenly interrupted:

– As for Nguyet, I will take her out, but you, the brat, stay here for life!

While Mi Nhu was speaking, Sung Hao turned his head again to find a way out, making her angry:

– Being beaten once is not enough to make you learn what’s good for you…

Ho Mi Nhu once again unleashed her spiritual power and attacked Chong Hao, but this guy was already on guard. He immediately transformed into the White Dragon Overlord and raised his divine sword, Thuan Thien, to block the attack. Although he was sent flying, he was no longer unconscious like last time.

Ho Mi Nhu’s face turned somewhat pale. This was because Au Co’s seal was too strong, causing Mi Nhu’s spiritual power to be suppressed to the limit. Even her ability to recover spiritual power was restrained to prevent Ho Mi Nhu from breaking the chains.

The attack failed, the spiritual power was used up, but in Ho Mi Nhu’s beautiful and charming eyes, a ray of mixed joy and sadness shone. She opened her mouth, her voice trembling:

– Unexpectedly… the normal form is already the same, even when transformed into a Dragon it is exactly the same!

Then, Ho Mi Nhu looked at Nhu Nguyet, then burst into a long laugh:

– Ha, ha ha ha… Fate! What fate! Ha ha ha… Very good… Very good…

Laughing for a while, Ho Mi Nhu raised her head to the sky and said:

– Lam! You and I are fated to be together, so here, one is a son just like you, the other is my most perfect successor, let them become husband and wife to help us resolve our feud, what do you think?

– I can’t see it! – An annoyed voice rang out, two more figures emerged from the lake, Duong and Trieu Nhi.

– Duong! Why are you here? – Nhu Nguyet saw Duong appear and ran over in surprise.

Sung Hao was also surprised to see Duong, then turned to Trieu Nhi:

– Trieu Nhi, where is Lung Linh?

Trieu Nhi had met Sung Hao before, and replied in surprise:

– Sung Hao, why are you here too? Isn’t the princess here?

But all conversation was interrupted when Ho Mi Nhu angrily shouted:

– You naughty boy!

Another stream of spiritual energy shot out, but Duong knew he was being foolish so he was on guard. He activated the Thunder Control Technique, with one hand he gently pushed Nhu Nguyet away, with the other he hugged Trieu Nhi’s waist and jumped away from Ho Mi Nhu’s spiritual energy by a hair’s breadth.

Missing the attack, Ho Mi Nhu once again attacked, bringing Trieu Nhi with her. Duong knew that if this continued, he would not be able to avoid it in time, so he had to transform into Tien Long and combine with Black Gold Holy Armor to create a shield to block the attack.

Nhu Nguyet seemed surprised that Duong did not take her but brought the masked girl, only then did she come to her senses and ran out to stop him:

– Ancestors, please stop…

Ho Mi Nhu shouted:

– Nguyet! Get out of the way! That Sung Hao insulted me, I can forgive him, but this guy dares to insult Sung Lam! I must kill him!

– Ancestors, please forgive him…

Duong walked over, grabbed Nguyet’s hand, pulled her back behind him, and said:

– Don’t worry, she can’t kill me.

But Nguyet saw Ho Mi Nhu’s hot temper and knew she wasn’t joking, so she stopped Duong and said:

– You should apologize to your ancestors…

Ho Mi Nhu shouted:

– Nguyet! Get out of the way! After I kill him, I will hold a wedding for you and Sung Hao right here!

Duong was angry:

– Damn it! Why do I keep meeting beautiful but crazy old women these days? If you want a husband, go get one yourself…

Duong took a deep breath, glared at Ho Mi Nhu and then confidently and loudly affirmed each word:

– Sung Hao is my husband! Wrong, Nhu Nguyet is my wife!

Ho Mi Nhu raised her eyebrows:

– Is Nhu Nguyet your wife? Do you know who I am?

Duong changed his attitude and bowed politely:

– Son-in-law introduces himself to his ancestors, hehe…

Ho Mi Nhu smiled faintly:

– Son-in-law? Do you know what my Fox Clan hates the most? The three races Human – Immortal – Dragon! It was because of them that my clan was almost extinct! And yet you, the one with the Dragon Body of a King and the Immortal Martial Spirit, an extremely rare occurrence even for those with the purest Human Bone, Dragon Body and Immortal Blood, want to be the son-in-law of the Fox Clan? Ridiculous!

Duong asked back:

– I can’t? Then why can this guy also have Dragon Body Overlord?

Ho Mi Nhu scorned:

– What right do you have to compare yourself to him? Do you know who his father is? And you, who are your parents?

Duong gritted his teeth:

– Humph! If you don’t respect your elders, I’ll blow your skull off with a cannon! What era is this that you still have such old-fashioned thinking about the rich and powerful?

– Humph! Too talkative, Nguyet, why do you care about this impudent thing!

Nguyet advised:

– Ancestors, please calm down… He is truly my beloved son… Even though he is a bit sharp-tongued… a bit evil… a bit cunning… a bit… despicable… a bit perverted… sick… and… and…

Seeing Nguyet frowning, thinking about her “advantages”, Duong smiled bitterly: “Thank you for speaking well of me in front of my ancestors.”

– But I don’t know why I really like him…

A simple sentence but enough to cause a warm wave in his heart, Duong hugged Nguyet and looked at Ho Mi Nhu with confident eyes, as if to say that nothing could separate him and Nhu Nguyet.

Ho Mi Nhu sank down, then nodded:

– Okay… okay… Then I will give you a small challenge to prove your feelings are real…

Ho Mi Nhu pointed at Trieu Nhi:

– Kill this girl immediately!