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Chapter 65

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Were they looking for a husband for the little princess?

Tang Huan was a little dumbstruck. When Tang Zhao pulled him over, he had thought that Tang Zhao might promise something, but he didn't expect that it would be this.

"Are you moved?"

Seeing Tang Huan's stunned look, Tang Zhao could not help but feel a little proud. Once this trump card was revealed, he was afraid that this brat would not obediently submit. The Prince Consort of the Great Tang Empire, the husband of the future empress, with such an identity, power, status, and beauties, would all be in his hands.

"I am indeed tempted."

Tang Huan nodded his head honestly, and glanced over.

The little girl was obviously very curious about what the two were talking about. She blinked her pair of deep black eyes, looking very adorable.

However, when he thought of her current age, Tang Huan couldn't help but feel a sense of guilt. He was fourteen or fifteen years old, and in his previous life, he was still a carefree junior high school student. Although his body was only sixteen years old, and was indeed a good match for her, his mental age was that of an uncle in his thirties. This feeling was a little strange.

Of course, the age gap was not the most important. She was now 14 or 15 years old, and in a few years, she would be in her twenties. At that time, the feeling of awkwardness would naturally disappear.

Most importantly, although the power and status brought about by the identity of Prince Consort of the Tang Empire and Empress Husband were tempting, Tang Huan did not want to become a slave to power and status.

"Alright, let's go …"

Tang Zhao grinned, but before he could finish his sentence, Tang Huan could not help but say, "Your Highness, although I am tempted, I still want to stay in the Furious Waves City. Furthermore, Your Highness has decided on the Little Princess' marriage so quickly, do you know if she is willing or not?"

"Brat, you really are a blockhead."

Tang Zhao glared at her angrily. "What does the little girl know now? You should play with her for a few days. It's best if you lose to her several times in the weapon refining competition. If you make her happy, she'll naturally treat you as her good friend. Then, when my brother decrees, she won't resist. Isn't that a good thing?"

"Thank you for your good intentions, Your Highness. I still like staying in the Furious Waves City." Tang Huan said gratefully.

"I have wasted my breath. Brat, are you going to the God-down City or not?" Tang Zhao was immediately a little angry, his face tensed up, his eyes widened, and his voice sank. Immediately, an exceptionally terrifying aura swept out from his majestic body, pressing towards Tang Huan.

"I'm not going!" Tang Huan's mind was trembling, but he still shook his head slowly but firmly.

"You …"

Tang Zhao was even more enraged. A berserk aura rippled out, as if a hurricane had been set off around him.

Gu Yi, Wu Xin, and the others were all shocked.

But just as they were about to surround him, Tang Zhao saw that Tang Huan was not moved in the slightest. His powerful aura suddenly disappeared, and he said in a discouraged manner: "Brat, you have ambition! "Alright, I won't force you. If you change your mind in the future, you can come to the God-down City to find me at any time."

"Thank you, Your Highness." Tang Huan also laughed.

"Thank my ass!"

Tang Zhao's eyes bulged, he glared at Tang Huan snappily, and cupped his hands towards the crowd, "Everyone, this king will take his leave first, little girl, let's go!" Not being able to recruit Tang Huan made him very depressed, and he did not have the mood to continue staying on the stage.

With that, he waved his hand and walked down the stage.

Tang Yun was obviously disappointed that Tang Zhao's persuasion was unsuccessful. He quickly ran to catch up, and when he passed by the edge of the stage, he could not help but turn his head and say: "Tang Huan, don't forget about the 'Weapon Refining Sacred Assembly'!"

"Don't worry, I won't forget."

Tang Huan nodded and smiled.

Only then did Tang Yun's face reveal a cheerful smile as he ran down. The armored old man also followed with a wooden tray in his hand. When he passed by Tang Huan, he smiled meaningfully.

"Master Gu Yi, Master Wu Xin, and everyone else, I'll be taking my leave as well."

Sea Leviathan also cupped his hands towards the crowd with a smile, then looked at Tang Huan and said, "Little brother, if you have any weapons that you want to sell, or if you need some rare refining materials, you can come to the Star Ocean Weapon Shop at any time. In this Glory Continent, there aren't many refining materials that my Star Ocean Commerce can't find."

"Alright, then I'll thank the owner first. I might have to trouble the owner often in the future." Tang Huan also cupped his hands in greeting, "Also, thank you, owner, for that True Fire."

"A portion of True Fire is not worth mentioning. Moreover, that is what you deserve."

After the Sea Leviathan left with a face full of smiles, Gu Jingcheng, Lu Li and Tang Tianren also came to say their goodbyes. The first two exchanged a few polite words with Tang Huan, but the latter did not look sideways, as if he did not see Tang Huan's existence. After saying his goodbyes, he quickly left with a dark face.

Following that, the young artificers also walked down the stage with their rewards.

Mo Ye looked at Tang Huan, his lips moving slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end, it turned into a light snort, and he proudly left.

Tang Huan laughed in his heart, and did not mind.

Others might think that his rejection of Mo Ye's good intentions was a bit of a wet blanket and unreasonable, but he could feel that the Grand Princess of the Mo Yun Empire had ulterior motives for approaching him. Furthermore, it was very likely related to the Second Prince of the Sha Long Empire.

In the blink of an eye, he looked at Tang Huan, Gu Yi, Wu Xin, Mu Kui and Qing Ye. Just as Tang Huan was about to take his leave, Gu Yi took a few steps forward and said apologetically: "Little brother, I was too anxious just now, please forgive me. However, I did not have any intention of belittling your master."

"Master, there's no need to mind it. I was the one who overreacted."

Gu Yi was the former Pavilion Master of the Furious Waves City, and he was also a Weapon Refining Master. For him to be able to put down his pride and apologize like this, Tang Huan naturally would not fuss over it, and kept thinking about his unintentional mistake. Furthermore, this Gu Yi was the idol that the young Tang Huan worshipped in the past.

"In this competition, the champion will receive a reward."

Seeing this, Gu Yi also laughed, and a piece of parchment paper appeared in his hand. It was only the size of two palms, and there seemed to be some black lines on it. "Little brother, this is the reward. From now on, it is yours."

With that, Gu Yi handed over the parchment paper.

"This is …"

If Gu Yi didn't say it, Tang Huan would have almost forgotten about this matter. He subconsciously took a look, but he couldn't help but be a little stunned, "This is a map?"

"Exactly!"

Gu Yi's brows were filled with smiles as he slowly said, "This is something I found in the notes of a deceased master in the Divine Weapon Pavilion. It should be the hiding place of a type of 'Spiritual Fire'. According to the records of that master, it should be one of the five great 'Spiritual Fire', the 'Nirvana'? Furthermore, according to the map, that 'Nirvana'? The 'Sacred Fire' should be in the 'Feng Ming Mountain' of the Origin Continent! "

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