Chapter 40 - Beiquan Empire (2)

When Xia Xuan came back to his senses, he could not help but laugh bitterly, he did not think that all of his good intentions would be treated as nothing. However, this Princess Bei Binger was extremely interesting, she was as beautiful as a painting but not one bit quiet, she was not much less than a shrew. Helplessly shaking his head, Xia Xuan could only walk into the distance.

In front of the Northern Spring Imperial Palace, countless people had gathered. As they walked, heads moving, they could not stretch their bodies at all. Today was the most important day in the North Spring, when the Imperial Family held the Duoquan competition, because holy spring were not exclusive to the Imperial Family, so everyone in the empire had the right to use them, and the Imperial Family was merely responsible for their safekeeping. But, an Empire had too many people, and it was impossible for everyone to use them, so there was the Duoquan competition, where all the experts below the Xuanhuang could participate, and the competition grounds were selected by the Imperial Family, so the top ten were allowed to use the holy spring.

Walking in the middle of the crowd, even Xia Xuan felt that his head was spinning, and the current him was not even walking, so how could this situation occur? Once again sighing helplessly in his heart, Xia Xuan could only allow himself to be carried away by the crowd.

Suddenly, Xia Xuan felt the flow of people becoming even more crowded, and the direction they were going in had a drastic change.

"Prince Bei Longer has arrived." With a loud shout, the crowd opened up a road that was around five meters wide. Countless people surrounded a dazzling gold and jade carriage as they slowly drove through.

Looking at the carriage that was slowly passing by, Xia Xuan suddenly felt very unhappy, thinking that even the only prince of the Xing Bei Empire had never had such arrogance, but this Bei Longer's arrogance was even greater than the emperor, and the good impression she had of him instantly disappeared.

"Tsk, what kind of nonsense is this?" A man beside Xia Xuan cursed silently, but in the next moment he became an ice sculpture. Looking at the carriage, his eyes were filled with disgust. Seems like not only was Bei Longer acting arrogantly, he was also acting somewhat domineeringly. Simply saying bad things would cause him to turn into an ice sculpture.

Just as fear rose in everyone's heart, a pillar of spiritual energy light shone on the ice sculpture, causing the ice to melt.

"Lil 'Bro, why are your actions still so domineering?" It was unknown when a woman, dressed in golden silk and with a painted face, with a waist like a willow tree, and skin like a snow lotus on an iceberg appeared in front of the carriage. She was shockingly Princess Bei Binger, whom he had just seen the day before. A cold voice came from the carriage, "Elder sister, do you have fewer people frozen by yourself?" With that, the horse carriage continued forward, not giving Bei Binger any face.

Bei Binger angrily stomped her foot, her face had a look of anger, but with the addition of her anger at her picturesque appearance, there were still many people in the crowd who drooled at him, and the voice of the Saliva sounded out.

As Xia Xuan watched this dramatic scene, he could not help but rejoice in his heart. It was good that he lived in an empire without competition, otherwise, his brother who knew how angry he would become.

Right after the dramatic scene ended, the crowd became lively once again, the Imperial Palace's gate slowly opened, and countless Soldiers s neatly walked out from within to stand on both sides of the road, all of them were as straight as pike s in their hands, extremely mighty. Behind the Soldiers walked a beautiful woman. The beautiful woman was dressed extravagantly and looked somewhat similar to Bei Binger.

Just as beautiful woman walked out of the Imperial Palace, Xia Xuan could clearly feel a wave of killing intent. He turned his head to look, only to see a Black Man among the crowd staring intently at him, his fists clenching noisily. Looking at the Black Man, Xia Xuan couldn't help but smile. It seems that the Spring Plunder Competition wasn't so boring after all.