The Crown Prince of the Three Realms

•The Prince in Red•

Hey, I'm back. Here's those long awaited chapters you've missed and I've had some bit of trouble how to start ending it. So here we are, the last stretch. So let's go.

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Hua Wuxian left the safety of the cave, meeting with the Wen Clan perched outside waiting for someone to come out. When he does, Wen Chao sat on his horse, looking down at Hua Wuxian with distaste and a bit of glee and confusion.

"Are you the only one to face me? I thought the Lan Clan were filled with righteous disciples ready to lay their lives down for that goat Lan Qiren." Wen Chao criticized with a lift of his lip at the pitiful sight. Hua Ying simply stared at this individual with frown. He lifted his sheathed scimitar at the male. "I came here with a simple trade offer. Call me what you want but the Lans or anyone here has nothing to do with you or your Sunshot campaign."

Wen Chao laughed. "Of course it does! That stupid old man didn't hold his side. I came with a proposition and he declined. Him and that Lan Xichen. This is all their fault for the fall of their precious clan." He smirked tauntingly, the men that came with him began laughing at that downfall. Hua Wuxian stood his ground, his hands tightened round his scimitar.

"Even so, I know why your here anyways."

Wen Chao stopped laughing and stared at this one. He narrowed his eyes sharply at the one dressed in rich, unique red robes. "What do you mean?"

"I mean the prophecy scroll."

Wen Chao's demeanor completely falter as one would at this. He wasn't supposed to know about it. His eyes slowly went to Wen Qing. She hadn't looked at him, her eyes drilled into the distance as he stared dangers at her. Hua Wuxian spoke up again. "I wasn't told. I found out on my own. And I'm sorry to break it to you the scroll was lost a very long time ago." He explained.

Wen Chao gave his glare back to Hua ying, anger boiling in him.

"Liar!! You know exactly where it is. I won't be surprised if you do!" A familiar voice shouted, his figure giving away who he was. Su She.

Hua Wuxian gripped tighter to his hilt, feeling his emotions surge at his very figure but he held onto his emotions as much as he can before he end up destroying what he just planned out.

"I am not lying. I am not from this clan or any clan. As I said, call me what you want, but I am of truth unlike you." He remarked sneakily.

"This one has already found what your looking for and know of this prophecy and it's end." Hua Wuxian's eyes met the young Master of this army, his eyes drilling so much anger into Hua ying that he didn't blink. Hua Wuxian smirked. "I am the only one who knows what will happen to your precious Wen Sect..."

"Do not believe anything he says Wen Chao-"

"Take him. We're going back to Qishan  now!" Hua Wuxian smirked at his accomplishment, his plan taking a turn for the good. It seemed Su She didn't find it so. "Su She get him cuffed, we're going now."

"Hey! I never said what I wanted!" Hua Wuxian yapped as Su She tied the rope round his wrist tightly, and then wrapped it round his own wrist to get ready to drag him away. Wen Chao grimaced. "What do you want?"

"Spare the Cloud Recesses, they done nothing. They knew nothing of the scroll. Leave them be and let them live to rebuild."

Wen Chao scoffed, nor looked back at his wants but he gave Su She a look that said it all to the servent.

Su she smiled and goes to the sorry excuse of the demonic cultivator. "Your eager to get what you want now. But we'll see what we can do. We'll abide by what you want only because you'll give up all your information in that scroll, Hua Wuxian." Hua Ying side eyed this other, his voice taunting and seeming to proud of himself as he spoke such words towards him for spite. "Or should I call you... demonic cultivator?"