"What is the Holy Emperor? Isn't the highest level the Holy Spirit? The transporter asked, puzzled

"The Holy Emperor represents the supreme Holy Power, and no one in the Holy Trade Continent has been able to reach the Holy Emperor level so far, except for Nangong Zhao'an. As long as you reach the Holy Emperor level, you can dominate the world! Sikong Yangchen said.

"Holy Emperor? Aren't there only four levels? Yun Bing was really puzzled, there were only four realms in total, how could it be increased by another level?

"Holy Soul, Saint, Saint Immortal and Holy Spirit are just common levels in the Holy Trade Continent, and the Holy Emperor level is almost non-existent in the Holy Trade Continent, and over time, people will forget that there is also the level of the Holy Emperor, but Nangong Zhao'an's talent is extremely intelligent, and his physique is very special, so he can evolve from the Holy Spirit to the Holy Emperor." Sikong Yangchen touched the kitten in his arms and said.

"What about me?" Yun Bing asked with a hint of anticipation.

"You, this king has seen countless people with abnormal talents, but your physique, this king can't understand it." Sikong Yangchen touched his chin and said.

"You're also a prince?" Yun Bing asked when he heard Sikong Yangchen claiming to be the queen.

"Well, this king is the fifth prince of Li Yueguo, and he is called King Chen." Sikong Yangchen said proudly.

"Bing'er, Chen, what are you talking about?" Nangong Zhao'an, who had just finished helping Yun Bing upgrade, came out of the back wing room with no tiredness on his face.

"We're talking about the system that the Holy Emperor level needs." Yun Bing said after hearing it.

"Well, alright, it's not early, let's rest quickly! Chen, you just live in the back wing! Nangong Zhaoan nodded, then smiled evilly, and pulled Yun Bing back to Linhua Courtyard.

Sikong Yangchen shook his head with a smile and went back to the back room to rest.

*Linhua-in

"Bing'er, how much money did you make today?" Nangong Zhaoan sat on a stool and asked.

"Originally, it was 50,000 taels, but because I promised Shopkeeper Ye to give him dividends, I gave Shopkeeper Ye 15,000 taels, and I should have 35,000 taels left, right?" Yun Bing thought for a while, and then took out a small paper bag from his arms, which contained a thick stack full of one hundred and one hundred taels of silver tickets, Yun Bing counted them, a total of three hundred and fifty pieces, and then said, "It's thirty-five thousand taels." ”

"Then shouldn't Bing'er pay back what she owes to the king?" Nangong Zhao'an asked with a smile.

"Don't think about it! I've only earned a total of 35,000 taels, and you're going to let me pay it back, are you embarrassed? You're so a**, do your mom and dad know? Yun Bing carefully covered the silver ticket and looked at Nangong Zhao'an, who was eyeing him fiercely.

"Who said that this king wants Bing'er's silver ticket?" Nangong Zhaoan showed an evil smile at Yun Bing, then got up and walked in front of Yun Bing, leaned over and said to Yun Bing's ear.

Yun Bing suddenly felt shy, and the good smell of pine on Nangong Zhao'an's body rushed into Yun Bing's nose, Yun Bing's face was originally relatively red, but after smelling the pine fragrance, he couldn't help but add a little blush to his face.

Nangong Zhaoan smiled evilly and said, "Okay, Bing'er, you've been tired for a day, rest early, but this king sees that Bing'er is so tired today, this king will sleep with Bing'er here intimately!" After speaking, he hugged Yun Bing's little waist and turned around and lay down on the bed.