Chapter 1287: Chapter 1285: Entering the Tribulation

A pair of delicate hands rested on Song Zhuo’s shoulders from behind, accompanied by a playful voice, “Lord, was your trip to Shenjiang successful?”

Song Zhuo’s expression was somewhat indifferent, “Mm.”

The woman moved to the front of Song Zhuo, her appearance radiant, her eyes like shimmering water, gazing at him with deep affection, “This humble one has missed you, my lord.”

The heavy scent of makeup made Song Zhuo a bit displeased, and he slightly frowned, “I still have business to handle, you should leave first.”

The woman was momentarily stunned, but she was exceptionally skilled at reading faces, otherwise, she wouldn’t have made it from an actor to a concubine in the State Duke Mansion.

“Then I shall not disturb you. You should also take care of yourself, my lord, and rest early.”

Song Zhuo lowered his gaze, not looking at her.

The woman’s smile was somewhat forced as she walked away.

After the woman left, Song Zhuo said, “Someone come.”

“Yes, my lord.” A man in black appeared.

“Investigate why Minister Cai of the Ministry of Revenue’s brother-in-law, Lai Duocai, appeared in Shenjiang City,” Song Zhuo ordered.

“Understood.” The man in black vanished.

Soon, the news of Aunt Ru’s unsuccessful attempt to curry favor with Song Zhuo reached Rui Ren Courtyard.

Lin Wanbang, dressed in silk nightwear, was applying jasmine lotion to her neck in front of a mirror.

She chuckled lightly, “Today is the death anniversary of that person. Even I can’t be bothered to seek bad luck, what makes her think she can? It’s the perfect excuse to suppress her, starting tomorrow, cut her allowances in half.”

…

Outside the Capital, on Luofeng Slope, the relentless cawing of crows added endless desolation and chill to the deep night.

Suddenly, a flash of thunder descended from the heavens, striking the stone monument on Luofeng Slope.

The monument remained intact, as a slender, breathtakingly beautiful woman sat upon it.

The crows, startled by her presence, immediately fell silent and fled in fear.

Sally’s divine soul had arrived amidst tribulation.

Dazed, she sat on the stone monument, bewildered for a long while, with no clue.

Where was the Heavenly Dao, where was she? Was it a child’s Beast World?

Sally was perplexed.

When overseeing Jun’s Establishment Tribulation, at least she had an identity, but entering the Reincarnation Tribulation of the Heavenly Dao, she had no clues whatsoever.

Xiaomei was tending to her physical body and the fetus within her, and didn’t accompany her here.

The Space System couldn’t be used.

Her hands were bare, without a Space Ring.

Soul Space!

Sally thought, and a vast space appeared.

But inside, it was empty, with nothing in it!

Uh… She was so used to using the System Space and the Space Ring, that she had neglected the Soul Space.

If she had known, she would have stored some things in it.

Oh well, what isn’t there just isn’t.

Once she found the Heavenly Dao, she would just deal with him and bring him back.

A white silhouette suddenly stopped in front of Sally.

The other party curiously scrutinized Sally.

Sally looked at him too, his waist-length white hair loosely braided into a casual braid, tied with a golden ribbon at the end. His captivating dark fox-like eyes, along with the pair of white fox ears atop his head…

That face, Qing Linghuan!?

Sally exclaimed joyfully, “Huanhuan~ you came too. That’s great! I can’t find the Heavenly Dao, do you know where it is?”

“How do you know my name?” the newcomer asked curiously.

Sally looked at him, her thoughts racing, “You’re Huan!”

“And who are you?” Huan asked, looking directly at Sally, especially at her brow.

Another figure descended from the sky.

With long black hair tied into a high ponytail, a strikingly handsome face carved to perfection, with a mysterious golden mark on his forehead, also someone Sally was more than familiar with, someone she had whispered affectionate words to before coming here.

Jian was half a head taller than Huan, casually resting an arm on Huan’s shoulder, and with a roguish expression, he sized up Sally, finally sneering wickedly, “Main God Realm, where did you come from?”