Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 28: The Demon King’s Summon
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 602: Reputation After Death Isn't Important
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3820: Essence of the Five Organs
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 306: Malice
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 228: Surrounded
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1139.5- Ice Corridor (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1139- Ice Corridor
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 670 - Descend, O Crawling Chaos
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 76: Split
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 27: The Cruel Truth
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 601: There's Nothing Easy in Life, so Everything Is Difficult
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 305: Do Not Open
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 227: Conscience
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1138- Time is of the essence
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 315 - My Turn To Lay Waste To A City
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 668 - The Angel Exterminates Demons
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3819: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Strength
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 600: The Son Doesn't Know the Father
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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