Chapter 308: 39: I Am Now Unbeatable in This World_3
Translator: 549690339
“I checked, and it turns out that before Your Highness left the customs, our military counsellor had not sent any documents in a long time, as if he had vanished.”
Zhao Huai continued to ask, “What about the chaos in the Raven Sect?”
“This incident occurred during the time when Your Highness left Nanyu Prefecture. I don’t know how, but many members of the Raven Sect suddenly appeared and the momentum grew strong. However, they were all forcibly suppressed by the Dragon Riders of Yan. Strangely, there was no leader, as if it had all happened without cause.”
Upon hearing this, Zhao Huai fell into deep thought.
All along, he had been very suspicious of Yin Nanyu’s identity. Now it seems that her identity is even more suspicious.
If her identity from Birdy Sect is fake, what is her true identity?
“Where is the Crown Prince of Yan?! Is this how you receive guests?”
At that moment, a buzzing sound echoed in the sky above Yan Tang Manor.
Zhao Huai and Song Zhishu both heard the sound and exchanged glances.
“It’s an emissary from the Shenluo Empire.”
Song Zhishu said solemnly.
“Just before Princess Shenluo left last time, she said she would avenge today’s humiliation in the future. Maybe she’s here to cause trouble.”
“If they want trouble with my Yan Country, they have come at a really bad time.”
Zhao Huai expressionlessly rotated his wrist, stretching his muscles and bones.
“Your Royal Highness, are you...”
Seeing Zhao Huai’s actions, Song Zhishu quickly understood what he wanted to do and was very surprised.
“How is that possible? The Crown Prince of Yan has always been very low-key. Someone like Situ Huan has never been defeated. This must be a rumor.”
“Yes, the people of the Immortal Sect are very face-saving; maybe they spread this rumor. Right now, his life is more important, so he probably won’t show up. I don’t know how many Golden Cores this evil monk has condensed; the aura on his body is so powerful.”
Inside Yan Tang Manor.
“Your Highness, aren’t you going to make a move?”
Song Zhishu and the young cultivators were all seething with anger, staring at Zhao Huai in the center.
Granny Su Li and General Yang Biao also walked out of their guest rooms.
Granny Su Li said indifferently, “With one order from the Crown Prince, I can destroy this evil monk singlehandedly.”
Zhao Huai shook his head, indicating not to be anxious, then raised his head and looked at the sky.
A boundless depth filled his eyes.
At that moment, the national fortune shone brightly overhead, as the magnificent white immortal dragon also raised its head, coldly staring at an old woman dressed as a Bodhisattva with a mysterious aura at the top of the mountain, along with a bald Arhat with a golden body.
“Hehe, have you discovered it? Worthy of being the Yan’s True Dragon.”
The old Bodhisattva woman let out an aged laugh and then smiled slightly.
Inside the courtyard.
“It seems that they have all started to target my Yan Country.”
Under everyone’s gaze, Zhao Huai continuously tossed golden bronze coins in the air and caught them, repeating the cycle.
Although the others found it strange, they did not disturb him.
At a certain moment, Zhao Huai grabbed the copper coin in the air and smiled faintly, “Let me see who can outplay whom.”