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He had originally thought that his country's strength and military might had far exceeded that of Fu Sang's. However, now it seemed that that was not the case at all. This man's strength was much stronger than Fu Sang's.
The Crown Prince was known as the War God, because he was only thirty years old and was almost at the Lingdao State.
On the other hand, the other party was only the Fifth Prince, so why would he keep making his own Crown Prince suffer losses?
Looks like even though I can't say that his name doesn't live up to his real name, I can still confirm that the crown prince isn't as strong as I imagined. Perhaps his victory was only because of the Lingdao State and Body Refinement State that he exchanged blows with?
Actually, they were right, but not everything. At least in regards to the arrangement of the Lingdao State's opponents, it was Zhao Shaoxue's idea, but he just didn't let Zhao Wei know about it.
This was not only for his illegitimate child, but also for the needs of Fu Sang.
Because Fu Sang needs a crown prince who brings about legends, Zhao Shaoxue must create a legend that was akin to a war god in order for Zhao Wei to be able to get to the top, if not, what reason do you have to replace the original crown prince?
As a result, he secretly requested for the Lingdao State to be lost in a battle that no one else could see. To cultivators, why would they deliberately lose to their opponent?
However, Zhao Shaoxue had never let those Peak Body Refinement State lose to Zhao Wei. After all, Zhao Wei was also a Peak Body Refinement State, and under his guidance, he cultivated under the guidance of the Fusanmen.
However, losing to Long Xiaotian so many times had actually backfired Zhao Shaoxue's actions, causing Fu Sang to be suspicious of him, the invincible Crown Prince, which was something that Zhao Shaoxue had never expected to happen.
Zhao Shaoxue was anxious in his heart, but seeing that Long Xiaotian had no intentions of letting him go, he immediately asked Lin Wushuang, "Great General, how can we continue fighting if we're injured? Let's see if we can make the Fifth Prince stop. We still have to continue the gambling match."
Lin Wushuang laughed out loud. Zhao Shaoxue also felt that his face was a bit hot, thinking back to his performance when he thought that Long Xiaotian had died under the flames earlier, that he was living up to his words, and this made him wish that he could burrow into a hole in the ground.
What did he just say? Zhao Shaoxue thought that it had already become a foregone conclusion. Although the battle did not start, it could be said that he had lost first, and his nephew was already the victor.
But now, he wanted to make Lin Wushuang listen to his suggestion, and allow the two sides to compete, wasn't this just reaping the consequences?
Now that Lin Wushuang had fully confidence in his nephew, Lin Wushuang believed that he would definitely not accept the challenge without being confident.
Since he could make the other party suffer multiple times, it might have been a coincidence once, but for such coincidences to happen one after another, it definitely wasn't a coincidence.
Therefore, Lin Wushuang believed that Long Xiaotian would definitely win this battle!
"Fifth Prince, please spare Crown Prince Zhao Wei. Didn't you hear that his uncle has already pleaded on his behalf?" Lin Wushuang said complacently, even happier than when he had personally defeated Zhao Shaoxue.
Long Xiaotian laughed and sure enough, Huo'Er retracted her flame and everything returned to normal.
Zhao Wei was in an extremely sorry state. He wanted to fight with Long Xiaotian so he was fully armored, but after running in panic, how could he not be sorry?
His helmet had disappeared somewhere long ago, and his armor had been pulled loose. His body was covered with burns, and although they were light, they made everyone in Fusang lower their heads.
Zhao Wei heaved a sigh of relief after a long while, and fiercely stared at Long Xiaotian, but Long Xiaotian had a happy expression on his face, as if he was admiring's current appearance.
What could he do? Was he going to have a big battle with Long Xiaotian? He remembered his uncle's instructions and finally restrained the impulse in his heart.
It was impossible for him to not be angry. If he really charged forward impulsively, wouldn't he be trapped by his opponent?
His opponent was proficient in Mental Energy, so he was unable to decipher his opponent's strange book. Therefore, if he rushed forward, he would only lose more than he would win.
He had to rely on his most powerful military array to defeat his opponent, and he also had so much Lingdao State to help him, was he afraid that he would lose to this brat?
However, how could he vent his anger on his own people? Thinking about that, his eyes revealed a vicious look, and he walked towards his Winged White Tiger.
That Winged White Tiger came dejectedly in front of its master. It had sensed its master's violent mentality, but since it was the ancestor that used fire, it was unable to help its master.
Just at this moment, the Winged White Tiger's eyes suddenly opened wide in shock as it stared at the master in front of it. It saw that its master had actually stabbed its own body with a sword!
Why did you kill me? The Winged White Tiger never thought that its master would have such outstanding merits. Furthermore, it even risked its life to save its master from an enemy in order to help her master avoid being hunted down. Why did its master attack it so viciously?
Seeing his mount staring at him with its eyes wide open, Zhao Wei did not feel any guilt in his heart. He felt that the reason why he was oppressed by Long Xiaotian earlier was because of this Winged White Tiger.
If not for the Winged White Tiger's uselessness, the White Tiger's flames would have burnt Long Xiaotian to death instead of shaming him!
Zhao Wei's sneak attack could be considered successful. There were still some things to say, but now, he could only become a laughing stock!
Not only was everyone's eyes filled with contempt, even the people who supported Sang were looking at him with a sense of shame.
Actually, even if the sense of worship towards Zhao Wei in their hearts had almost disappeared, in the eyes of these people, Zhao Wei was merely inferior to the Fifth Prince;
This person was the conqueror of Fu Sang. It was also reasonable for his own crown prince to lose to his opponent's fifth prince. Therefore, it was not completely unacceptable. It was just that he had previously thought his crown prince to be too great.