On the day my cultivation was abolished and I was exiled to the frontier, my father also rewarded me with the former crown princess.
He nicknamed it euphemistically, "The man is talented and the girl is beautiful, and if they go to hell together, they are considered a good match."
The formerly aloof Crown Princess Su Qianxue was now dressed in prison uniform, her beautiful face covered with deathly ashes.
The escorting commander of the imperial army looked at us two useless people with contempt: "Ninth Prince, Crown Princess, don't find it difficult to get there. After all, dead people don't complain."
Outside the carriage, several of my brothers suppressed their smiles and said goodbye in a pretentious manner.
They thought that Su Qianxue and I, two proud sons of heaven whose spiritual roots had been destroyed, would definitely die if we went to a barbaric land.
They didn't know that when the palm of the commander of the Imperial Guard "accidentally" pressed on my shoulder, a voice sounded in my mind.
Bite! It has been detected that the cultivation level of the 'Golden Core Stage' has been completed, and the 'Fire Wind Sword Technique' has been completed. Do you want to copy it?
I lowered my head and hid the smile on my lips.
Exile? No, this was obviously given to me by my father... A mobile treasure house.
