of the building saw Xia Tian move.Only Mu Han knew that Xia Tian had indeed taken action because he was holding her waist, and she felt his hand briefly loosen before tightening again."Ten… nine… eigh...Chapter 1440 Serving the Emperor to Sleep

"I'm also very sleepy!" Xia Tian muttered. His fatigue wasn't physical but mental. The curious Baby Princess Ji Qingying had been tormenting him mentally, which is why he preferred the appearance of that demoness Ji Qingying before; at least she would only beat him up instead of torturing him like this.

"Husband, I'm going to sleep now, come and serve me to sleep!" Ji Qingying pouted.

Serve her to sleep

Xia Tian was momentarily stunned but then all his fatigue vanished instantly.

He would definitely get back at this dead demoness tonight!

Inadvertently, Xia Tian looked at Ji Qingying, and an image of her naked body flashed in his mind. That night in the forest, he had already memorized every inch of her body, but unfortunately, he hadn't been able to verify how it felt until now, when finally, the opportunity was here.

"Come here, demoness wife, I'll undress you…" Xia Tian no longer held back and picked up Ji Qingying, placing her on his naked body.

"I'm not a demoness; neither am I your wife. I'm the Empress, so you should call me Your Majesty… Ah!" This time, Ji Qingying's soft protest had no effect as Xia Tian simply covered her mouth and proceeded to undress her while holding her.

No matter if she is an empress or a wicked woman, tonight, he's going to thoroughly enjoy her body!

A few minutes later.

"Hmm... I want to be on top... Ugh..."

Half an hour later.

"I'm tired. You don't have to stay with me tonight... Ah..."

Two hours later.

"Husband, I command you to come down... Hmm... Ah!"

In the early morning.

"Husband, I'm going to exterminate your nine generations..." Consort Qingying said rather lazily, then she immediately fell asleep.

Summer muttered to himself, "Finally got my revenge." Holding Consort Qingying's fair and delicate body, he soon drifted off into sleep as well.

Jianghai City.

In Qiao Xiaoqiao's villa, Qiao Donghai and Qiao Xiaoqiao, Qiao Feng'er, and Qiao Huang'er were all in the living room.

"Ding Xiang actually threatened us" Qiao Xiaoqiao was somewhat surprised.

"I'm also quite taken aback. He investigated Xia Tian thoroughly but still dared to threaten them as if he had something to rely on, saying that Xia Tian owed him something. I feel this old man has lost control and might do some crazy things." Qiao Donghai nodded his head, "Yesterday, I had someone watch over him while investigating him too. Originally, I wanted to handle it myself but today I received news that his behavior was indeed unusual. After leaving here yesterday, he went straight to America with a passport and plane ticket clearly prepared beforehand, seeming as if he was well-prepared. Moreover, I learned that all of his fixed assets in Yue Nan City have been transferred into cash. It feels like this Ding old man is planning something; for precautionary measures, I think you should be aware and take precautions."

Qiao Xiaoqiao nodded lightly: "Big Brother, I understand. This way, continue having someone watch over him. If he really does anything, remember to inform me at any time. Right now, my husband has some important matters to deal with and likely won't have the time to handle this matter for a while. Should Ding Xiang truly want to cause trouble, we'll take care of it ourselves without bothering my husband."

"Alright, I will keep an eye on him," Qiao Donghai nodded his head as well, "As soon as we detect any malicious intent from the old man, let's preemptively act!"

"Okay, just do that. Remember to inform me when you have news." Qiao Xiaoqiao wasn't overly concerned about this matter either; at present, ordinary people could hardly pose a threat to her or Xia Tian anymore. What she truly cared about was the same as Xia Tian: those enemies from Mystic Immortal Sect.

Qiao Donghai left quickly, and Qiao Xiaoqiao thought for a moment before taking out her phone and dialing a number: "Miss Wei'er It's Xiaoqiao."

Noon time at Western Capital Grand Hotel.

A rather soul-stirring moan woke Xia Tian up, but it didn't come from the curious baby who had just remembered she was an empress, Jie Qingying, but rather from Mu Han.

This is a ringtone specially set for Mu Han. It's Mu Han calling.

"Honey, do you have any news" Xia Tian immediately answered the call; by "news," he meant information about those from the Ethereal Immortal Sect.

Since arriving in Western City, Xia Tian had been with Ji Qingying all along and hadn't gone out to look for anyone else. Although part of the reason was due to Ji Qingying's sudden appearance, the more important reason was that he was waiting for Mu Han’s message.

Even though there had not yet been any movement from his side, before arriving in Western City, the National Security and police forces here, as well as intelligence personnel from other military units, were all mobilized by Mu Han and Meier to search for clues about the three remaining individuals from the Ethereal Immortal Sect. In addition, back in Beijing, that supercomputer was still rapidly processing information to try to find the young man who killed Nan Gong Yan.

"Honey, I've thoroughly investigated all the data. There's no trace of any cultivators in Western City, but I have already begun checking some areas around it. If there’s news, I'll let you know. Also, it’s strange that the satellite only captured a single image of the young man who killed Nan Gong Yan; since then, he seems to have vanished."

"I see." Xia Tian was indeed somewhat disappointed but wasn't overly concerned. "Honey, if you can't find anything, just stop looking. I should be able to locate them myself. Ji Qingying might also help me find others."

"Ji Qingying" Mu Han paused in surprise. "Did you manage to contact her"

"Yes, or perhaps it was she who found me," Xia Tian briefly explained the situation regarding Ji Qingying and even told Mu Han about her abnormal behavior. Afterward, he remembered something else: "By the way, honey, try using that supercomputer to see if you can find out when Ji Qingying appeared in Western City—maybe we’ll be able to figure out who caused her loss of power."

"Okay." Mu Han agreed without hesitation. "Honey, just send me a picture of her."

Xia Tian didn’t hesitate, hung up the phone, and dressed Ji Qingying, still sleeping, before taking a photo with his mobile phone and sending it to Mu Han. "Eh What's this" Inadvertently, he had roused Ji Qingying, who immediately saw Xia Tian’s mobile phone. Her insatiable curiosity kicked in once more.

Summer suddenly had a headache but still had to explain to her: "This is a mobile phone, it's similar to a telephone."

"Eh, is this my portrait" At this moment, Ji Qingying saw her own photo in the mobile phone.

"It's not a portrait; it’s a photograph. Hmm, it's somewhat like a portrait." Summer was speechless; he could already be considered half a mobile idiot, and Ji Qingying was an idiot among idiots regarding this matter.

For the next half-hour, Ji Qingying kept playing with Summer's mobile phone. However, for Summer, this was actually good news because during these thirty minutes, Ji Qingying was engrossed in using the mobile as a toy while Summer could do his own things.

Summer felt slightly hungry and called the service desk to order some food. But when the food arrived, he regretted it because Ji Qingying started acting like an empress again, demanding that Summer serve her since she was too busy playing with her phone!

After finally finishing this lunch, Summer began considering his next move. He felt that Ji Qingying appearing here wasn't merely coincidental; and the cultivator who killed Nan Gong Yan also happened to be here, which must have some connection.

"Could it be that Ji Qingying lost her abilities because of him" Suddenly this thought popped into Summer’s mind, but he felt something was off. He still couldn't figure out how Ji Qingying had lost her cultivation; she didn’t seem to have lost it, more like she never practiced at all.

But that was clearly impossible! A few days ago, Ji Qingying was still a high-level Astral Mind realm cultivator; how could she not have cultivated

"This is truly troublesome!" Summer felt frustrated. This trip to the Western Capital seemed unlikely to be smooth sailing.

"Ah!" Ji Qingying suddenly shouted, "Husband, who's this person I seem to know him!"

Ji Qingying's speech was also somewhat disorganized at times, and she would occasionally put on an empress-like demeanor, referring to herself as "I," only to switch back to calling herself "me" like a regular person.

Summer peeked over and her tone immediately changed: "Do you know him"

The photo Ji Qingying was currently looking at was none other than the young man who had killed Nan Gong Yan!

"You don't recognize him" Ji Qingying looked at Summer with a puzzled expression, then adopted a serious contemplative look. "I feel like I've seen him before. I should know this person, but it seems like I can't remember."

"Think hard, you're sure to remember," Summer hastily said; he indeed wanted to know the identity of this person because anyone capable of killing Nan Gong Yan must be a formidable existence, and Summer likely wouldn’t stand a chance against him.

"Alright, I'll try again then." Ji Qingying nodded and rubbed her head as she pondered hard.

This time, the contemplation lasted for three minutes before Summer heard Ji Qingying's delighted voice: "Ah! I remember now. His name is Nie Zixiong!"

"What Nie Zixiong" This time, Summer was genuinely shocked. Could that person be Nie Zixiong—the last disciple of the Mysterious Immortal Sect in the capital city who was said to only have reached mid-core formation stage Was this not simply too incredible

Taking a deep breath, Summer looked at Ji Qingying. "Are you sure he's Nie Zixiong from the Mysterious Immortal Sect"

Since Ji Qingying had amnesia, her memories might be somewhat disorganized. Summer needed to confirm this matter and thus had to ask one more time, making sure his question was clear.at way, they can practice according to your guidebook and all you have to do is give them some pointers from the side.""Is this enough" Summer found it a bit odd."Husband, this is sufficient. I believ...