Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 36: Killing the Caesar
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chapter 262: One Will Suffice
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 750- Heaven on the left, hell on the right
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 893 - Hephaestus's Flame
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 749- One step board
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 772: Major Victory
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 201 - Strange Flower; Fire God's Key
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 04.02 - Northern District's Haze
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Book 08 Chapter 071: Kong Xuan’s Disappointment
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Chapter 159: Ones Pursuing Fairness
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chapter 261: I Am Fang Xiaotu
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 411: Resolving Grudges on the Spot
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3723: Curse and Blessing
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Chapter 246.1: Prosperity, Report to My Room Tonight… (1)
Is It Too Late to Leave the Chat Group?
Book 06 Chapter 073: Temporary Conclusion of the Type-Moon World
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 35: The Hunter and the Prey
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chapter 260: Movements In the Shadows
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 748- Want or not
Chapter 1631: The Man Who Should Have Been Dead!
Translated by: Hypersheep325
Edited by: Michyrr
The First Prince had been to this place many times, but he had never imagined that this compound was hiding an underground room. The moment he stepped in, he sensed that a powerful formation was covering the place, one with faint Psychic Energy ripples. This was clearly a formation that was meant to repulse Psychic Energy.
This formation existed to protect the man hidden underground.
The First Prince looked around and saw that he was in a simple stone chamber of white bricks. In the room were a square table and several stools, and a folded blanket in the corner. All of it was extremely simple.
But when the First Prince set his eyes on the table, he saw a brush rack made of mutton-fat jade, carved in the shape of a coiling dragon and inlaid with gold. These brush racks were so rare that they cost more than an entire city. Not even high nobles and ministers would have been worthy of using such a rack, and the common folk could go several generations and not even be able to dream of owning such a thing.
The First Prince saw only a few brushes on the rack and was rendered speechless. These brushes had fine and slender tips, and all of them had incredible histories. One of these was even the brush owned by Wei Qing of the Eastern Han Dynasty.
Wei Qing was the King of Great Generals during Emperor Wu's reign, and even now, his achievements were still dazzling to behold. The value of the golden brush that Emperor Wu of Han had gifted him was difficult to fathom.
Just who is this person?
The First Prince internally frowned.
He was well-experienced, but he still could not determine this man's background. He had wealth that could compare to a small kingdom, but he lived in an extremely crude room and ate plain foods and tea. It was little better than the life of a commoner.
But his senior had said that this man could help him resolve all his problems and assist him onto the throne.
"Kid, were you the one they chose?"
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