An Inexplicable Threat
"Damn it!"
When the Low Grade True Martial Pill was broken, the First Prince dashed out violently. After cursing in his heart, he dashed straight towards the table.
Whoosh!
However, as soon as the First Prince moved, Ning Yue moved and blocked his way.
"Get out of my way!" the Eldest Prince said coldly.
"Hehe, why are you in such a hurry? Do you want to keep the shattered True Martial Pill? "Ning Yue smiled.
Bang!
The Eldest Prince's face darkened when he heard Ning Yue's words.
In the next moment, he took a step forward and punched Ning Yue's chest with his fist that contained a violent fluctuation of Yuan Qi.
In order to repel Ning Yue, the First Prince used all his strength in this attack, bringing forth gusts of strong wind.
"Big Brother is so strong." The Sixth Prince, Ouyang Yuan, looked serious when he saw the Eldest Prince's attack.
The Eldest Prince was the biggest obstacle on his path to becoming the Crown Prince. With the Eldest Prince in his way, he had almost no hope of becoming the Crown Prince.
He and the Eldest Prince had similar power, the only difference being their own strength.
If he could beat the Eldest Prince in martial arts, he would have an eighty percent chance of becoming the Crown Prince!
As for the remaining twenty percent, it was the Third Prince, Ouyang Hai.
"Let's fight. It's best if both sides suffer." The Third Prince, Ouyang Hai, watched the fight between Ning Yue and the Eldest Prince like a bystander, as if it had nothing to do with him.
"What is the Eldest Prince trying to do? Ning Yue can even fight against Old Tan. How can he be a match for Ning Yue?" Ren Xiangtian frowned. He felt that the Eldest Prince was digging his own grave. There was no chance of him winning.
Old Tan was an early-stage Yin-Yang Realm martial artist. If Ning Yue could take a blow from him without losing, it showed how strong Ning Yue was.
The Eldest Prince was only an early-stage Primordial Core martial artist. Even if he gave it his all, he might not be a match for Ning Yue.
Xiu!
At that moment, a silhouette dashed past the First Prince, and with a shocking speed, flew towards the table where the Low Grade True Martial Pills were placed.
"It's Zhang Tianwen!"
"What is he doing?"
"Isn't it obvious? He wants to snatch the low-grade True Martial Dan."
Originally, everyone's attention had been focused on Ning Yue and the First Prince. They wanted to see if Ning Yue could block the First Prince's fatal attack.
However, Zhang Tianwen's sudden action caused them to start discussing.
The discussions of these cultivators naturally distracted Ning Yue, causing him to look at Zhang Tianwen.
"Hehe, it's not good to be distracted now."
Ning Yue had just turned his head when the Great Prince's laughter rang out beside his ear.
At the next moment, the First Prince's fist arrived before Ning Yue and smashed fiercely toward Ning Yue's chest.
"Noisy!"
Faced with such a powerful attack from the First Prince, Ning Yue let out a low bellow. He infused the Essence in his sea of consciousness into his wrist and threw a backhand punch. It collided with the First Prince's fist.
Bang!
Crack!
First, a crisp sound was heard, followed by a cracking sound.
"Ah!"
In the end, the First Prince let out a hysterical scream, and his body retreated explosively.
Shoosh!
As the First Prince retreated, Ning Yue rose from the ground and appeared before Zhang Tianwen in the blink of an eye.
Furthermore, Ning Yue quickly reached out his right hand and grabbed at Zhang Tianwen's wrist.
"Get out of my way!"
Zhang Tianwen was about to grab the low-grade True Martial Dan, but the sudden appearance of his palm made his eyes turn cold.
The next moment, Zhang Tianwen's palm turned into a claw and grabbed at Ning Yue's wrist.
Crack!
Unfortunately, Ning Yue also turned his fist into a claw and grabbed Zhang Tianwen's wrist before he could.
"Ah!" A crisp sound accompanied by the squeal of a pig being slaughtered rang out in booth number two.
"Don't be so shameless. This dan is indeed a low-grade True Martial Dan, but it is only a semi-finished product. It cannot be considered a real True Martial Dan!"
After pushing back Zhang Tianwen, Ning Yue pointed at the dan on the table and said coldly.
"What! A semi-finished product? "a martial artist exclaimed.
"It really is a semi-finished product. No wonder Ning Yue was so confident," an early level four alchemist nodded.
"Yes, after all this time, the First Prince made a semi-finished product. I thought he …" another mid Primal Core martial artist said with a frown.
"Don't talk so much." Before the mid Primal Core martial artist could finish, another martial artist next to him gave him a look and whispered, "The First Prince is already miserable enough."
"Zhang Tianwen, First Prince, do you want to leave the booth yourselves, or do I have to 'invite' you out?"
Ning Yue did not ask Old Tan this time. Instead, he said lightly, "I won't make things difficult for you if you leave yourselves, but if I invite you out, I might ask for some compensation."
"Ning Yue, aren't you going a bit too far?"
Old Tan felt the need to plead on behalf of the First Prince and Zhang Tianwen. "The First Prince and Zhang Tianwen have already been injured by you. Asking them to leave now is not very kind."
"Haha, I just gave them a chance by asking them to leave." Ning Yue smiled. "If the injuries on their palms are not treated in time within an hour, there will likely be repercussions. I only asked them to leave to treat the injuries on their palms."
"When it's possible to let people off, one should take a detour. Sometimes, giving others a chance is also giving yourself a chance." Old Tan said solemnly.
"I understand this logic, but I'm the one who decides who I give a chance to. You don't."
Ning Yue said indifferently, not giving any face to Old Tan.
Old Tan's face darkened. He wished he could attack Ning Yue again.
However, he was very clear that he could not attack Ning Yue again without the emperor's orders.
Buzz buzz!
Suddenly, the space around Old Tan trembled slightly. Then, an almost undetectable sound entered his ears.
The corners of Old Tan's mouth rose slightly, revealing a sinister smile.
Old Tan crossed his arms and stared at Ning Yue with interest. "Ning Yue, I have a piece of news to tell you. I wonder if you want to hear it?"
Ning Yue raised his eyebrows and said indifferently, "What news? Why don't you tell me?"
"There are a total of three boxes on the fourth floor of the Tianyuan Restaurant. Aside from our box, there is also Yuan Box 1 and Yuan Box 3."
Senior Tan paced two steps in the room and said, "Your friends may have encountered some trouble in the 3rd Yuan box."
"Trouble?" Ning Yue faintly felt that something was wrong. However, he did not lose his rationality.
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