After I killed him for 9,000 years, he was reborn.

"What happens in the future depends on the luck of these two siblings." Nanyang Yao said with a hint of joking, as if everything was already predetermined.

"How could...how could this have happened..."

Tong Guoan's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.

After hearing what Nanyang Yao said, he felt his blood rushing up, and his eyes instantly became bloodshot and red. At this moment, Tong Guoan was filled with anger and unwillingness, and he just wanted to break free immediately, rush forward and ruthlessly tear off Nanyang Yao's vicious mouth.

However, the reality is extremely cruel.

Since being imprisoned in the Dali Temple dungeon, Tong Guoan, who had not suffered any hardship for many years, has suffered tremendous pressure and torture. His body has long been weak and even standing has become extremely difficult for him.

Despite this, he still struggled forward with all his might, but after only staggering a few steps, he fell to the ground due to exhaustion.

Tong Guoan lay on the cold ground, raised his head, and looked at Li Shiliu who was standing silently outside the prison door with a sharp gaze.

At this moment, Princess Sheng'an Li Shiliu, who was originally hated by Tong Guoan the most, was right in front of him. She was like a life-saving straw and became Tong Guoan's last hope.

Tong Guoan shouted with all his might, "Princess Sheng'an! You are the daughter-in-law of our Tong family. Now you are pregnant with the blood of our Tong family. Are you just going to watch the Tong family fall apart and die without helping them?"

How are you going to explain all this to your baby in the future?"

Hearing this, Li Shiliu slowly lowered her eyes and glanced coldly at Tong Guoan who was still struggling on the ground.

How could this disheveled man in front of me still have the majestic and awe-inspiring look he once had?

The once glorious and powerful Nine Gates Admiral, who was praised by people as "Tong Banchao", has now fallen to such a state, like a disgusting maggot in a gutter. Such a huge difference makes it difficult to connect the two together.

However, Li Shiliu, who had no sympathy for a brainless idiot like Tong Guoan, was happy to do such a thing.

"Master Tong may be a little confused!"

Li Shiliu looked at the man in front of her with a mocking expression, and sneered, "The emperor has already issued an imperial decree for divorce. I am no longer a wife of the Tong family. What do the Tong family's mess have to do with me?"

Hearing this, Tong Guoan's face turned pale instantly. He asked with trembling lips: "Then...what about the child? What about the child in your belly?

He is the blood of the Tong family! Could you really be so cruel as to not care about the child?

Even for the sake of the child…” As he spoke, he took a step forward, wanting to reach out and touch Li Shiliu’s slightly bulging belly.

However, at this moment, a figure quickly flashed in front of Li Shiliu.

Nanyang Yao glared at Tong Guoan with an angry face and said sternly: "Master Tong, don't be wishful thinking! The child in the princess's belly has nothing to do with your Tong family!" After that, he pushed away Tong Guoan's outstretched hand without any hesitation.

Tong Guoan staggered and nearly fell to the ground. After he regained his balance, he stared at Li Shiliu's pregnant belly, his eyes full of reluctance and anger.

At this time, Li Shiliu was nestled in Nanyang Yao's arms with a smile on her face, not caring about Tong Guoan's gaze.

Nanyang Yao gently hugged Li Shiliu's slender waist, looked at Tong Guoan provocatively, and said, "Master Tong, please stop daydreaming!

The child of the princess and I naturally has nothing to do with your Tong family!"