Chapter 640

As the West Chu Emperor, he could not disregard the West Chu citizens for his own selfishness. He could not break the peace between the two countries for her alone and let the flames of war reignite between the two countries. He could not let the previous East Qin emperor's head fall to the ground because of his own selfishness.

So he could only endure it!

Na Mu Cuo's black horse ran under the stands and suddenly stopped. Its four hooves were nailed to the ground, not moving at all.

Once this exquisite riding skill was revealed, the West Chu stands erupted with cheers.

Na Mu Cuo looked up and his sharp features gave off a sharp aura. He slowly looked over the West Chu stands like he was looking for someone.

Mo Chuan's right hand in his sleeve slowly clenched into a fist as his eyes stared at him without blinking.

The two people's eyes met in the air. Instantly there was a flash of light and sparks flew in all directions.

Mo Chuan's face was as deep as water. His handsome face was filled with a gloomy aura.

Na Mu Cuo slightly raised his chin with a proud expression. He did not put Mo Chuan, the West Chu Emperor, in his eyes at all.

He gave a disdainful snort and looked away from Mo Chuan's face, continuing to look around the stands.

He quickly looked around and did not find Chen Ning's figure. His two thick brows couldn't help knit together.

Why did he not see her?

Didn't they say that she was the one who was going to compete with him today? Could it be she wasn't?

Na Mu Cuo dismounted his horse and took large steps, walking onto the West Chu stands.

The group of officials immediately let out a low buzz, one after another trying to guess his origins.

His aura was extraordinary and behind him was the East Qin envoys. Even the East Qin envoys were behind him, so it could be seen that his identity was not simple.

But during the banquet that night, this person did not appear.

Who was he?

Mo Chuan did not even look at the discussions around him or the ministers. He went up to the stands and directly walked over to Mo Chuan. He stopped three steps in front of him and placed his right hand on his left chest. He gave a slight nod to Mo Chuan and slowly said, "Simigonlatu."

His voice was low and beautiful, but no one could understand the words he said. It could be assumed that he was speaking in the East Qin language.

Although they couldn't understand his words, seeing his arrogant and condescending expression, the West Chu ministers couldn't help feeling angry.

No matter what the other side's background was, not kneeling in front of the emperor and not bowing at all, this was simply too humiliating.

A translator walked forward two steps and slightly bowed to Mo Chuan before saying, "Respected emperor, this is my East Qin Country's crown prince, Na Mu Cuo. He has just greeted your majesty."

The news of the East Qin Crown Prince coming to West Chu was only known to Mo Chuan and a few trusted ministers, most of the people here did not know. When they heard the translation, they all took in a cold breath and their eyes looking at Na Mu Cuo became filled with respect.

A person's name was like a tree's shadow. Although this was Na Mu Cuo's first time visiting West Chu, his title as the smartest person in the world had already spread across the four countries. It could be said that no one didn't know of him.

So when the ministers heard that this arrogant eagle like man in front of them was the East Qin Crown Prince, their faces couldn't help changing.