192: Night Talk
Prince Zhao's men had died here, so he was naturally unwilling to let it go. Although it seemed easy for Gu Yuchuan to kill Tu Yuan, Tu Yuan was actually a Cultivator with a Purple Mansion Dao Foundation and had the potential to advance to the Golden Core Stage. Even a powerhouse at the Nascent Soul Stage like Prince Zhao could not underestimate any subordinate at the Golden Core Stage and had to treat them well.
Gu Yuchuan didn't feel the slightest bit of trepidation in his heart, and even the Fox Immortal above didn't make a move. She could see that Gu Yuchuan was intent on killing, but so what? The opponent hadn't admitted defeat themselves. Who knew if they had some trump card? If he didn't continue the fight, was he supposed to wait for the opponent to stage a comeback? That was clearly impossible.
The Crown Prince stood up at this moment: "Presumptuous! Imperial Brother, this is not the place for you to speak. Imperial Father and the Fox Immortal are still watching from the sky! If there were a problem, they would naturally speak up. Since the two of them haven't said anything, there is no problem. Don't embarrass yourself here; sit down immediately."
Prince Zhao stared fixedly at the Crown Prince. He also understood that there was something wrong here, but before he could speak, another one of his subordinates died, falling at the hands of the Ink Scale Demon General. Although the Ink Scale Demon General was only at the Ninth Layer of Foundation Establishment, his Earthly Fiend Dao Foundation combined with his exotic beast Bloodline made his combat strength slightly superior even to Gu Yuchuan's. An opponent at the Great Perfection of the Foundation Establishment Stage truly stood no chance of survival.
With two subordinates of extraordinary potential dead all at once, Prince Zhao's rationality was slowly slipping away. The death of two such subordinates was a massive blow to him. He had sacrificed much to obtain such followers, and at such a critical moment, he couldn't help but think that all of this was the Crown Prince's handiwork. He looked at the Crown Prince, and the Crown Prince looked at him. In this moment, these two brothers were enemies. When their eyes met, Prince Zhao was certain that the Crown Prince was behind it.
He was so angry that smoke was practically rising from his head, but he couldn't lash out now. He knew very well that his Imperial Father was a man who valued Face. If they, as brothers, caused a scene now and let everyone see that the Imperial Family was so discordant, the Emperor would surely severely punish the one who started the trouble. Therefore, he could only endure and not erupt. However, tonight, he would definitely think of a countermeasure; he could not take this loss lying down.
Finally, today's battles were over, and the top one hundred and twenty-eight were born. Ordinarily, the drawing of lots should have happened now, but for some reason, Prince Zhao did something that caused the drawing to be moved to tomorrow morning. It seemed Prince Zhao had his own countermeasures. Indeed, someone capable of fighting the Crown Prince to such a stalemate wouldn't be without methods and influence.
Back in the room, it wasn't long before the Ink Scale Demon General arrived. As soon as he entered, he asked directly.
"What happened today? How did you get involved in the schemes of the Human Race? Such a dangerous matter?"
Gu Yuchuan sighed and began to tell him about his dispute with the Marquis of Champion, the blood feud of his disciple, and then the matter of the Imperial Grandson. It took the time of an incense stick to explain everything clearly.
The Ink Scale Demon General's eyes were full of admiration: "You kid actually did so much in such a short time. You're truly impressive. Indeed, based on what you said, that Marquis of Champion must die. He is currently at the Golden Core, and we are nearly at the Golden Core as well, so we can still fight him. If he reaches the Nascent Soul, it will be very difficult for you to take revenge. Not to mention, this involves the succession of imperial power. However, that Crown Princes Consort has good fortune. With the status of a Noble Consort, if her heart for the Dao is firm, the Golden Core is a sure thing. You should push her to cultivate well, otherwise, if she remains only at the Foundation Establishment, you won't get much benefit."
Gu Yuchuan understood this principle. He saw clearly that although the Crown Princes Consort was blinded by hatred, that hatred also made her realize the importance of power. Clearly, she would continuously pursue strength.
The Ink Scale Demon General didn't stay long: "Alright, since that's all, I'll head back. Be careful in tomorrow's battles. I saw today that Prince Zhao already has countermeasures. You and I might have a tough fight tomorrow, and the difficulty of killing will be much higher. Don't worry, I will give it my all."
Gu Yuchuan nodded and cupped his hands to him: "Thank you, Big Brother. Since Big Brother is helping me so much, I must give you a gift of thanks. It's just so rushed that I don't know what to give yet. As long as Big Brother trusts my character, I won't mistreat you."
The Ink Scale Demon General smiled: "I have great confidence in you. I know you won't mistreat me. Even if you didn't give a reward, given our relationship, how could I refuse when you asked? Alright, it's getting late. Get some rest. Tomorrow will be a tough fight. Be careful."
After saying that, he left. Gu Yuchuan also returned to his room. He still needed to rest well today. He knew very well that tomorrow's battle certainly wouldn't be as simple as today's. Tomorrow, he would surely encounter the strongest Foundation Establishment Stage Cultivator under Prince Zhao. Even if he could win, killing them would be very difficult. There had to be some design involved.
But as for how to kill, Gu Yuchuan actually had some ideas in his heart. In today's battle, he hadn't used all of his methods. A sudden sneak attack tomorrow might still have a chance. It would depend on his performance tomorrow. He was full of confidence in himself; after all, if he was to take the benefits from the Imperial Grandson, he had to put in some effort.
The night passed without dreams. When he woke up the next day, he habitually recited the Golden Light Incantation twenty times first. No matter what was happening, this Golden Light Incantation could not be skipped. That was for certain. After finishing his recitation, he finally went out.
He arrived a bit late today, but as soon as he arrived, he noticed several people looking at him with ill intent. Obviously, they were Prince Zhao's people. However, no one came to start a conflict. Soon, the drawing of lots began. His opponent was a gorgeous Beauty named Hua Xiren.
Standing on the arena, Hua Xiren wore a red dress that looked like precious Moon Shadow Gauze. Under the sunlight, it shimmered, accentuating her extreme charm; every frown and smile held infinite allure. She had traces of a Charm Technique on her, but all of it was negated by the Golden Light Incantation in Gu Yuchuan's eyes. To him, the woman before him was his enemy, the person he was to kill today.
"You snake demon, were you the one who killed Tu Yuan yesterday? Today, I shall avenge Tu Yuan."
Although she spoke such vicious words, her tone was melodious and moving, making people involuntarily intoxicated by it.
But Gu Yuchuan didn't even give her a chance to speak. He raised his Long Spear and charged. Hua Xiren's expression turned incredibly ugly. As a courtesan famous throughout the capital, even Young Masters pampered her. When had she ever been ignored like this? She grew even angrier.
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