She didn't die?
Captain Hong was also stunned. He didn't have time to stop Prince Nineteen when he attacked. In fact, he knew that even if he tried to stop him, it would be useless. At most, he would lose one more life.
The aftermath of the moon rising out of Mount Tianshan made his bones hurt. If he went a few steps closer and got involved, he would be in big trouble.
But … but why didn't Miss Yuan die?
He touched his head and felt that the whole world seemed to have become magical.
Could it be that … there was such a thing as luck?
"No … it's not luck."
Madame Hong, who was separated by a wall, was very clear in her heart. She was very clear about how terrifying that chair was.
She had personally tested this chair.
At that time, her sword move was not only neutralized by the chair but also bounced back and almost hurt herself. It wasn't until she seriously used the "Mortal World Like Water, Sword Tide" of the Nine Great Secret Swords that Shen Zhenyi took back the hairpin and made a move.
The unique skill of the royal family, "Moon rising out of Mount Tianshan", might be slightly inferior to the "Mortal World Like Water, Sword Tide" of the Nine Great Secret Swords, but its power was almost the same.
From the looks of it now, this damned chair was still able to withstand such a blow.
The Third Young Master Shen made a move, which could be considered as giving face to her and the Nine Great Secret Swords.
"Alright, Your Highness, Miss Yuan can be considered to have taken one of your moves, right? Thank you for your mercy, Your Highness. "
Everyone was shocked. Only Shen Zhenyi was calm, as if nothing had happened.
That was right!
Miss Yuan slapped her thigh.
Such a fierce move actually didn't kill her. The only explanation was that this cold-faced prince was merciful.
She quickly stood up and thanked Lord Nineteen sincerely, "Lord Nineteen, I'm so grateful that I'm about to cry. The Million Sages Bureau is incompetent, and we'll do our best to compensate you. "
Her life was saved, but he didn't mention compensation. So she had to do something.
Since Nineteen Prince spared his life, he was willing to give away the few remaining assets of the Bureau of Ten Thousand Sages, even if he had to lose all his fortune.
Her words sounded like sarcasm to Prince Nineteen.
What mercy? When Ming Yue came out of Sky Mountain just now, perhaps he did not treat her as a real enemy and cautiously attacked her. However, he also wanted to show off and threaten her. He wanted to show Shen Zhenyi the power of the royal family.
This move was more than enough to kill ten or even a hundred Miss Yuans, but she actually saw it as being merciful?
Damn it!
Nineteen Wangye's face was dark and gloomy. His heart was filled with evil thoughts. He wished he could turn hostile on the spot and kill everyone present to vent the hatred in his heart.
However …
In the end, he did not move. His gaze rested on Shen Zhenyi, who had a peaceful expression on his face.
Just now, this person had silently neutralized his finger attack aimed at Commandant Hong. He had already demonstrated extraordinary martial arts, but Nineteen Prince still didn't pay much attention to him.
Although there were not many Seventh Level True Gods, they were not rare in the Imperial Family.
However, Prince Nineteen couldn't figure out what method Shen Zhenyi used to protect Miss Yuan.
Even Prince Nineteen himself had to use all his strength to dodge Ming Yue's attack. If he wanted to block it head-on, he would have to be prepared and burn his divine light to the peak.
However, Shen Zhenyi stood a few feet away and did not move at all.
How did he do it?
That chair … was strange!
Prince Nineteen looked at the crystal throne floating in the air. He felt that it looked familiar, but he couldn't remember what it was. He only knew that there was some admiration and respect in his heart.
"Alright, this matter is settled! Let's go! "
Since he couldn't do anything, he turned around and left.
Prince Nineteen felt that the longer he stayed here, the more he would lose face.
He turned around and left in a huff.
"Your Highness, Your Highness …"
Miss Yuan wanted to chase after him and ask him what else he wanted as compensation. Prince Nineteen was so angry that he flew away. He only left behind a shout in the air. "From now on, there is no need to set up the Million Sages Bureau. We will not pursue the death of Prince Yuan. There is no need for compensation!"
If he accepted anything now, it would be an insult to him!
He had to find out the origin of the young master beside Miss Yuan and the chair, as well as the young lady in red who came out of the obelisk.
This was an eventful time!
Prince Nineteen only felt that his heart was in a mess. He didn't want to bother with a nobody like Miss Yuan.
Miss Yuan came back as if she had lost something. She went forward and thanked Shen Zhenyi and Commandant Hong. "Thank you, young master and commandant, for speaking up for us. It's all thanks to you that the Million Sages Bureau was able to escape this time."
Although Prince Nineteen was merciful, it was also because of their persuasion and encouragement that she had the courage to get through this.
She muttered, "Prince Nineteen is said to be cruel and merciless. I didn't expect him to be a person with a cold face but a warm heart. I'm so lucky that he spared me this time …"
Great fortune and great life, it was indeed great fortune and great life!
Cynanchum Chinense curled her lips and whispered to Princess Long, "This girl really doesn't know what's good for her. It's obvious that Master's throne saved her life. She really thought that the mean prince would spare her. Is she stupid?"
Princess Long smiled and said, "Master said it was the other party who spared her. Obviously, he didn't want to take the credit. Master doesn't care, so you don't have to say anything."
Maybe Master didn't want to have a direct conflict with the royal family, or maybe he didn't want to have too deep of an entanglement with the Million Sages Bureau. So, after borrowing the throne, he didn't do anything else and didn't want to take the credit.
Miss Yuan asked them to stay for dinner. Shen Zhenyi declined with a smile and left with the three female disciples.
Cynanchum Chinense couldn't help but ask him, "Master, why didn't you tell that girl that it was your throne that saved her life? Why did you let her think that the executioner had a kind heart? "
Shen Zhenyi smiled and shook his head, "I didn't save her."
The crystal throne floated elegantly. He looked up at the sky and seemed to be deep in thought. There was a smile on his face.
"If it wasn't Master, who was it?"
Cynanchum Chinense was curious. She didn't understand Shen Zhenyi's meaning.
"It was her father."
Shen Zhenyi recalled Mister Yuan's elegance and couldn't help but sigh.
"A thousand years ago, he made an agreement with me. He said that he would lend his daughter a chair to sit on in the future. He must have foreseen what happened today. "
"The throne of the Human Emperor has a strong backfire of fate. It's not something that anyone can sit on."
Mister Yuan had foreseen what would happen today. With this agreement, he saved his daughter's life.
From this point of view, Miss Yuan could indeed be said to be very lucky.
At least, she had a great father.
"He … he's so powerful!"
Cynanchum Chinense and the others were stunned. They didn't expect this unknown Mister Yuan to have such ability. How could such a person have a daughter as stupid as a cow?
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