Zhao Wuji's blood had not yet flowed out. He wanted to see Zhao Wuji slowly die in pain and despair.
Zhou Weihai sighed, but he did not try to persuade Zhou Yang. Instead, he turned to Zhou Zhan Tian and said, "Little brat, you've disappointed me."
"It doesn't matter if I disappoint you, as long as my son doesn't disappoint you." Zhou Zhan Tian seemed to recognize Zhou Weihai, but he did not stand up to greet him. Instead, he seemed to not care.
Everyone could tell that the three of them were a family, but the relationship between them was extremely strange.
"Third Brother, I won't pursue the matters of the past hundred years. However, you need to give me an explanation for the death of Fourth Brother." Zhou Weihai's expression turned serious as he looked at Long Kong.
The king of the Draconic Country had to give an explanation.
In an instant, everyone was dumbfounded. Just how strong was this old man from the Zhou Clan?
"Big brother, when the five of us entered the Black Scale Cave, we had already agreed that we are brothers inside the cave, but we are strangers outside the cave. Moreover, Qing Yun's death has nothing to do with me. You should go and look for the Demon Race." Long Kong laughed.
"You know very well what you've done. Since you don't want to give me an explanation, don't expect me to come back to help you when disaster strikes." Zhou Weihai brought up Zhou Zhan Tian.
"Is Big Brother going to leave?"
"I'll be taking my grandson away. As for Zhou Yang, I think he will settle things with you. After all, you are father and son." Zhou Weihai glanced at Long Kong and said.
"Father and son!"
For a time, the crowd was in an uproar.
Zhou Yang and King Long Kong were actually father and son. In other words, Zhou Yang was a prince!
"It's really him!" Zhao Wuhou said in horror.
Long Kong did not seem to be surprised, looked at Zhou Weihai and said: "Big brother, if you want to leave, I naturally do not dare to stay, but please let go of Warsky, I still want to know what happened."
"You want to know?"
Zhou Zhan Tian struggled free from Zhou Weihai's grasp, his expression cold and indifferent.
"That's right. I want you to personally tell me if Zhou Yang is of my Imperial Family's bloodline!" Long Kong's expression turned grave.
"Yes, he is indeed of royal blood." Zhou Zhan Tian loudly declared.
Royal bloodline!
Zhou Zhan Tian's confirmation was like a bolt from the blue.
Prince Zhou Yang's identity was confirmed.
However, while everyone was still in shock, Zhou Yang merely moved his pinky, as if he hadn't heard anything.
Was it important?
At that moment, in his heart, bloodline was no longer important. He didn't care if he was a prince or not. In front of him, there was only Tang Yuewu's cheerful silhouette, and in his ears, there was only her bell-like laughter.
His beloved was gone, and his father was complete. What else in this world could move him?
If there was, then it was a massacre.
He wanted the imperial city to flow with rivers of blood to pay homage to his deceased wife.
"Your Highness, how long are you going to hide?"
Suddenly, Zhou Zhan Tian let out a loud shout.
"Zhou Zhan Tian, don't spout nonsense."
A figure floated over from afar. After landing, it was a woman wearing a phoenix robe.
The woman was elegant and graceful, and her appearance was extremely beautiful.
She was the current empress, Nangong Feng.
"Does the Empress still recognize me?"
Suddenly, a white-clothed woman walked out from the ruins. She walked to Zhou Yang's side and hugged him tightly.
The woman was Su Ruohan!
"You?" The Empress frowned.
"It seems that the Empress really doesn't remember me." Su Ruohan smiled and pulled down the mask on her face.
In an instant, Su Ruohan's temperament changed greatly. From a middle-aged woman, she became a beauty that could cause the downfall of a city.
"Chu Lian Er, it's you lowly servant."
"That's right, Your Highness, it seems that you remember me. It's a pity that Miss didn't survive, otherwise she would be very happy today." Su Ruohan smiled.
"Lowly servant!" The Empress scolded.
"Empress, it seems that what happened that year is true. Do you really want to kill our flesh and blood?" Long Kong's face turned cold.
"Your Majesty, that lowly servant wasn't pregnant with your child." The Empress said angrily.
Long Kong didn't speak, but looked at Zhou Zhan Tian.
"Sixteen years ago, Consort Yun gave birth to a son in the imperial palace. That night, you were in seclusion while I was still working as an imperial guard in the imperial palace. It was Lian 'er who brought the newborn Yang to me …"
"Zhou Zhan Tian, you really hid it well. So the guard that year was really you." The Empress said coldly.
"At that time, I was just a small character, Your Highness wouldn't have cared. But you're really generous. You actually mobilized a thousand Dragon Guards and all the people from the four northern clans to surround the entire imperial palace. If it wasn't for Senior Qing Yun, I wouldn't be standing here today." Zhou Zhan Tian smiled.
"Third Brother, do you still feel that you've let Fourth Brother down? If it wasn't for him, you wouldn't even be able to protect your own flesh and blood."
"I really have let Fourth Brother down." Long Kong sighed.
"Impossible … I've investigated everyone in your clan, including Zhou Yang. He doesn't have the blood of the imperial family." The Empress sneered.
"Because his blood was changed by Senior Qing Yun when he was very young. His blood is now flowing in Ye Zhining's body. If you don't believe me, you can ask Ye Zhining to come out now." Zhou Zhan Tian said.
"There's no need. From the day this kid came to the imperial city, I already felt it. The aura of the imperial family cannot be concealed just by changing blood. Of course, other than me, no one else can feel it."
Long Kong's eyes were filled with satisfaction. He looked at Zhou Yang and said, "Zhou Yang, are you willing to return to the imperial palace? With your talent, even if you were to take my position, you would still be worthy."
"Your Majesty, you mustn't!" The Empress immediately stopped him. "This kid is full of blood and will do anything to achieve his goals. How can he become the ruler of our Dragon Martial Country? Whether it's the eldest, third, or even second brother, they are all more qualified than him to inherit the throne."
"Am I the ruler, or are you the ruler?"
Long Kong's face turned cold. The Empress immediately took a step back.
"Zhou Yang, I'm asking you a question." Long Kong looked at Zhou Yang.
Zhou Yang did not speak. He waited until Zhao Wuji breathed his last breath before looking at the sky. "Yue Wu …"
The murmurs caused Long Kong's face to darken.
"Zhou Yang, from now on, you are a member of the imperial family. Your surname is Long, and your name is Jue. I am your father."
"Father …"
Zhou Yang smiled faintly and said, "I, Zhou Yang, only have one father. I don't know who you are."
"Impudent!"
With a furious roar, a powerful pressure swept out.
"Mother, is my birth mother still alive?" Zhou Yang turned around and looked at Su Ruohan.
"After giving birth to you, the Empress …"
"Who's the murderer?" Zhou Yang asked coldly.
"It's …" Su Ruohan looked at the Empress with hatred.
"I understand."
Zhou Yang nodded and did not speak again.
"Long Jue, do you know what you're saying?" Long Kong said with a sullen face.
Zhou Yang still did not speak, as if he did not hear anything.
"Zhou Yang, since you're not willing to acknowledge your ancestors, then leave the imperial city. We don't welcome you here." The Empress took advantage of the opportunity and could not wait for Zhou Yang to leave.
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