Thousands of miles of country are within her control.

No matter how crazy you are, it can only be done in the palm of your hand.

Those were the words that the Queen of the Quan Family, who had made the world bow her head, stood on a cliff thousands of feet high, overlooking the thousands of miles of mountains and rivers below, and raised her slender jade fingers lightly, speaking indifferently.

"..."

"What did I just say?" Quan Jin reacted immediately after saying it. Her head seemed to have a short circuit, as if she couldn't remember what she had just said.

The Lord was slightly horrified.

He replied calmly: "You said Quan Qingqing can't dance."

"Oh." Quan Jin nodded.

Did you know?

When he just heard the words from Quan Jin's mouth, "I hold thousands of miles of mountains and rivers in my hands, and I'm just watching how the show dances," the Lord's heart was racing.

There was a moment.

He actually felt as if she was back decades ago.

But when he raised his head, what caught his eyes was Quan Jin's bright eyes that looked like a smile but not a smile. That was a smile that could not be found in the eyes of the Queen. It was an expression that only Quan Jin had.

"Well... Quan Qingqing is unfathomable."

The Lord's voice was so soft that only Quan Jin could hear it: "It's very possible that there is a secret method to counteract the prophecy. Unless it's absolutely necessary, don't reveal that you are Fengjiang's XZ in front of her."

"In the past few decades, she has grown to a point where even the Quan family cannot control her."

"No one knows how many trump cards she has."

Even the Lord doesn't know how many secrets Quan Qingqing hides behind his back.

Of course, Quan Jin knew that Quan Qingqing was not that simple. He could create a corpse exactly like the queen. This secret method was astonishing. He didn't know how many trump cards he had secretly.

"I understand." Quan Jin replied unfathomably: "What's your trump card?"

"How many can there be?"

"More than the Queen of the Quan Family?"

"The world in this country has not changed yet. Believers are still the queen, and she can't get mad yet."

Quan Jin would like to take a look.

How long can Quan Qingqing keep pretending to be a disciple? Will she have to wait until the day when the Queen returns before she reveals her true face?

The first pair match ended quickly.

Quan Jin was arranged to live in the review area. Cheng Jing didn't know what was going on and never came to the review area. Just when Quan Jin was about to return to his residence to take a look at the situation.

"Knock knock knock-"

The great elder knocked on the door.

As soon as Quan Jin raised his head, he could see the great elder standing opposite with a serious face. He looked around and dropped his guard when he saw that no one was following or eavesdropping.

Look at Quan Jin.

The first sentence out of his mouth was: "Today's events have frightened you. It's all my fault that the old man didn't handle it well."

Quan Jin: "It's okay."

"The old man wants to have the old man's wife, not Fang."

Great Elder: "..." What kind of poison has the author been poisoned recently?

It's not very convenient to talk here.

The great elder took Quan Jin to a relatively remote place, frowned, and asked what he had been suppressing in his heart for a long time: "My child, tell me honestly."

"How did you teleport?"

Quan Jin: "..." I knew I would ask this.

Seeing the great elder's nervousness and the tense emotions all over his body.

Quan Jin understands the eldest elder's mood very well. He must still be imagining whether he might be the queen of the Quan family, even if there is even a slight possibility.

but--

She is not!

Maybe at first Quan Jin thought it was, maybe... at least the body was. But after seeing ten corpses that imitated the queen, Quan Jin knew that nine out of ten of them would be fake.

"Old man."

Quan Jin originally wanted to call her uncle, but when he got there, he changed his words: "Don't doubt or think too much, I really am not the Queen of the Quan family you are looking for."

"I've seen her look, and it's completely different from mine."

"If you think I might be the queen, you might as well think... the warden is. After all, the warden and the queen have similar personalities."

When the great elder heard this, his eyes became a little gloomy.

He sighed.

Not giving up, he asked again: "Then how do you know how to teleport? Tell me? Quan Qingqing has learned so much, how can you, an ordinary person, do it?"

Quan Jin had already guessed this problem.

It is very likely that the corpse nourished by blood mutates or something, and then the body's abilities in all aspects are enhanced, so it is immune to key areas, and even becomes able to learn something.

Otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence?

Is it possible that she could be a blind cat and meet a dead mouse?

Bumped into a real queen's body?

"You really want to know?" Quan Jin asked.

Of course the Great Elder nodded affirmatively: "You tell me, from ancient times to the present, the only people who can teleport this skill are Quan Qingqing and Xiao Jin, and it is impossible for others to learn it."

Quan Jin lowered his eyes.

Thinking about something.

final.
Chapter completed!