Records of the Human Emperor Chapter 1640: The Smug First Prince!

Chapter 1640: The Smug First Prince!

Translated by: Hypersheep325

Edited by: Michyrr

Into the night, the homes of the Zhang, Li, Huang, and Lu Clans were still brightly lit. Within the conference hall of the Lu Clan, the Lu Clan Patriarch had a vexed expression as he anxiously paced back and forth. All the elders and retainers of the Lu Clan were around him.

Their brows were furrowed and their faces worried. The reason for all this was an ordinary invitation card on the table, no larger than a palm.

"How is it? Any news from the King of Foreign Lands?"

The Lu Clan Patriarch turned to the key member of the Lu Clan responsible for communications.

"Still none. Maybe I should just go to the King of Foreign Lands Residence myself!" the core member of the Lu Clan replied.

The Lu Clan Residence was actually very close to the King of Foreign Lands Residence. He had made this request before, but the Lu Clan Patriarch had required him to send a letter.

"No!"

Despite his worries, the Lu Clan Patriarch firmly denied the request.

"The King of Foreign Lands is surrounded by scouts and spies, even from foreign countries. The number of spies and assassins cleared out every day from the surroundings of the King of Foreign Lands Residence is immense, and none of these people care about their lives. If we go there now, we will cause a major problem. The Lu Clan is not a martial clan, and we have no way of dealing with such a complicated situation."

The recently completed King of Foreign Lands Residence had already become the center of the storm engulfing the entire realm.

A battle at the city gates would also catch the fish in the moat. If they went to the King of Foreign Lands Residence at this time, they would inevitably cause misunderstandings and bring about unnecessary problems. Wang Chong had also considered this point and had requested all of them to only send carrier pigeons unless the matter was of utmost importance.

"Reporting!"

At this moment of unease, there was a flurry of footsteps, and a few moments la

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