Emperor’s Domination

matchless. 

Li Qiye reached forward and released shimmering golden dao essences to create a new foundation for her.
With this infusion, she gained a gorgeous and gentle glow – looking like a goddess of the moon.

“Oh my goodness…” Li Zhitian shivered after seeing the lunar goddess and got goosebumps everywhere.
This was once a frightening creature with teeth that had nearly devoured him.

Now, Li Qiye molded it into a wonderful work of art.
Those in the know found this rather creepy.

“I can’t trust beauties from now on.” Li Zhitian turned pale, thinking that everything was a lie.

“That’s why the wise teaches us to be wary of beauties.” Li Qiye glanced at him and joked.

“I think I’m going to be a bachelor for the rest of my life, thinking that there is a venomous snake hidden within every woman.” Li Zhitian said.

“That’s an issue with your dao heart.” Li Qiye chuckled before placing the oar discarded by the middle-aged man into the hands of the peerless beauty.

He created a new talisman and embedded his grand dao within, sealing it into her forehead. 

“Activate.” He chanted and the woman began rowing.

“Rumble!” The ship escaped from the broken stars and surged swiftly again, seemingly happy to be in motion once more.

“Where are we going now?” Li Zhitian asked while staring at the vast expanse.

“Wake up now!” Li Qiye suddenly shouted with the force of a thunderous bell.
The command reverberated inside their mind, causing them to tremble.

They suddenly woke up and found that they were sitting in the meditative pose back in the desert again.

They looked over yonder and saw the tavern on top of the sandy hill.
Nothing had changed, not even the massive bones around them.

“Are we dreaming?” Li Zhitian stood up and tried to find the inhabitants of the city.

Unfortunately, he couldn’t find anyone, not even the remarkable ship above.

“That ghost face wasn’t real either?” He asked Li Qiye.

“Real and fake, true and false, who knows?” Li Qiye answered with a smile.

He could tell that Li Qiye knew the actual answer.

“Young Noble, why did you propel the sand ship again?” The old servant brought up something else.

“The joy should continue to soothe the restless souls.” Li Qiye said.

“I see.” The old servant sighed, aware that they were not dreaming but were actually in someone else’s dream.

“Rumble!” The tavern started running again.