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151: Still too small

“So it’s like that…” Prince Fu listened, dumbfounded, a wave of lingering fear washing over him. At this moment, his heart had, without him realizing it, become connected to his Ninth Young Master, whom he hadn't seen in many years. A sense of Bloodline kinship naturally arose. This kind of father-son affection was extremely rare for Prince Fu, as he had too many children, many of whom he didn't even recognize by sight. The number of children who could evoke such genuine emotion in him would definitely not exceed ten.

Moreover, as Zhu Nan narrated, Prince Fu’s feelings for his Ninth Young Master continued to deepen…

Zhu Nan continued, “The Ninth Young Master escaped a disaster, but he could understand Fusang Language. At that time, he realized that the killer had shouted in Fusang Language when launching the attack. So he provided this information to Principal Lu Shijie, and the Fengyang County Government, based on this information, quickly and successfully captured that Fusang People killer!!!”

“Woah!!! Where did he learn Fusang Language?” Prince Fu asked in surprise.

“The Ninth Young Master didn’t say, and Geng Yun and the others don’t know! Also, later, when Qi Huaiyi, a captain from the Supervisory Xuan Envoy Division South Division, was investigating the plane disappearance case, it was also the Ninth Young Master who guided him, allowing him to capture the members of the Dark Night killer organization, as well as those Fusang People and Snow Eagle People!”

“What’s going on with that? Does he also solve cases?” Prince Fu was even more astonished.

Zhu Nan smiled and said, “I, your servant, don't know if the Ninth Young Master solves cases, but by a stroke of Opportunity, the Ninth Young Master said that he happened to have traveled through the Copper Ridge area where the plane disappeared before. Therefore, he knew there was a Dark Night Valley there, and within the valley, there was a disused airport from many years ago. He had also coincidentally heard people say that there was a killer organization in Dark Night Valley… It was then that Qi Huaiyi and the others suddenly understood. Based on the information he provided, they successfully found Dark Night Valley and launched an assault, capturing those who committed the crime!”

“This, this, this!!!” Prince Fu was completely stunned. He felt like this son of his was perhaps a bit too outstanding? Was such a super Genius truly his own offspring?

If that were truly the case, then all those Bloodline descendants currently living and Cultivating in the 'Heavenly World' would be mere dregs in front of his Ninth Young Master…

Just as he was lost in thought, Zhu Nan continued, “Your Highness, the main reason I bring this up is because the Ninth Young Master is currently helping Ye He treat his shattered Qi Sea. Currently, a new Qi Sea has almost been successfully cultivated, and as long as the surgery is successful, it can be replaced. According to the Ninth Young Master, after the replacement, Ye He should be able to recover his original S-rank talent!!!”

“Oh my goodness!!!” Prince Fu was dumbfounded again. In this short period, he had been shocked countless times and felt like he was almost numb!

However, there's no harm in more good news. Zhu Nan finally spoke about Long Yuan possessing a talent for music and becoming a rising star singer, which made Prince Fu immediately cast aside the slight sadness brought by Dragon Snow's death, completely immersing himself in the happiness of his Ninth Young Master being a super Genius…

Zhu Nan struck while the iron was hot, took out his phone, opened a video, and said to Prince Fu, “Your Highness, quickly look at the Ninth Young Master’s current appearance. He looks exactly like you did when you were young!!!”

Prince Fu’s small eyes widened, and he looked at Long Yuan in the video, excitedly saying, “Indeed, he is my Ninth Young Master, my Yuan’er!!!”

“Your Highness, wasn’t I right? The Ninth Young Master is handsome and talented, truly inheriting his father’s demeanor!!! Look how wonderfully he plays and how well he sings. I just checked the great ming golden melody chart, and the song he’s singing is now ranked sixth. Doesn't that show how much our Great Ming people like him?” Zhu Nan said proudly.

“Haha, hahahahaha… Good, good! I never thought I would have such a Qilin child. The succession is hopeful… the succession is hopeful, indeed! Hahahahaha…” Prince Fu was almost going crazy with joy!

It truly echoed the old saying: 'Flowers planted with care may not bloom, but willows casually inserted may grow into shade.' Prince Fu never expected that none of the children and grandchildren he sent to the 'Heavenly World' and invested heavily in cultivating would amount to anything, while the little good-for-nothing he had kicked out all those years ago had now become a super Genius!

That was a truly painful slap in the face, but he absolutely loved this feeling. Wasn't he a bit masochistic…

Suddenly, he remembered the divination he had received from Sabado, which he had been thinking about constantly during this time. A flash of lightning seemed to cross his mind: “No way, could the fated person hinted at in the divination be the Ninth Young Master?!”

With his simple mind, his way of thinking was definitely not as complex as Sabado’s. He very intuitively saw the connection between the divination and Long Yuan, because both had the character “Yuan”!

Isn't this fate?

In this world, perhaps only a son would be willing to die for his father. No matter how good the relationship, it's unlikely others would, especially when they saw the current situation was extremely unfavorable to him. Even if he gave them more money, they probably wouldn't come to stand by him, right?

It's just…

The Ninth Young Master is still too young. Even if he is a super Genius, it's impossible for him to Cultivate to a level where he can contend with a Martial Commander in a short time!

Prince Fu’s thoughts raced. He really hoped the Ninth Young Master was that fated person, so his Prince Fus Mansion could be preserved, and his and his descendants' lives and wealth could be saved in this changing situation. But reality still made him feel helpless; after all, there was simply too little time!

If he could be given more time, he would definitely invest crazily in the Ninth Young Master. No matter how much it took, he would pile him up to the level of a Martial Commander. By then, who would dare covet his wealth and status?!

“Your Highness? Your Highness?! What are you thinking about?” Zhu Nan saw Prince Fu suddenly fall into deep thought and tentatively asked.

Prince Fu came back to his senses and asked, “What is the Ninth Young Master’s current cultivation strength?”

“According to Geng Yun, the Ninth Young Master’s strength is also top-notch at Fengyang No. 1 High School. He has currently been selected as a seeded player for the Fengyang Inter-school Competition, and he is the anchor player!” Zhu Nan said.

“Anchor player? Didn’t he just Awaken not long ago? How could he be stronger than those older students?” Prince Fu was stunned.

A hint of unusual flush appeared on Zhu Nan’s face, and he said with a slightly incredible tone, “Your Highness, the Ninth Young Master’s strength was indeed very ordinary before he Awakened his Mental Energy talent, but after his Awakening, it rapidly improved. It’s no exaggeration to say he progressed a thousand miles in a day! According to the information Geng Yun obtained from Principal Lu Shijie of Fengyang No. 1 High School, he may currently possess strength approaching the Martial Master Realm, and his actual combat power is even stronger!”

“Is that so?!” Prince Fu was completely bewildered. It had only been a little over three months, right? Could he really advance one Realm every month? Such a speed, even the imperial super Genius Zhu Jian would probably be left in the dust, wouldn't he?

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