The Anarchic Consort (1)

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Chapter 82: His Highness A Bit Angry

Translator: Misty Cloud Editor: Misty Cloud

Helian Wei Wei laughed unhurriedly, "Elder Huan, you've forgotten a saying."

"What?"

Wei Wei's eyes gazed towards the location of the Superior Compound not far from them, her voice clear, "For all martial arts under heaven, only speed is invincible!"

Huan Ming Xiang was startled, looked at the little girl standing in front of him. Within his blood vessels, it seemed as if something was ignited once again.

He believed that within Dragon War Empire, a successor will emerge after the Third Prince.

Because right now, this genius had already started to display her astounding abilities and was already preparing to do something big.

He couldn't wait and couldn't help but imagine what kind of scene would unfold when the big martial qi competition comes around not long from now!

-At dusk. On the east side of the Superior Compound-

"Master, you came back?" Murong Chang Feng looked at the old man who hadn't appeared for ages sitting on the seat of honor. Within his pair of eyes, light shined.

The old man's body was all worn out, and appeared as if he'd travelled to many places. He first quickly drank a mouthful of water before replying, "The recent period of time, had certainly been terribly busy for me."

Naturally, Murong Chang Feng could tell. However, "Is the armament genius that Master wanted to find going to appear?"

"Your guess is correct." The old man lifted his head, his white beard flourishing. Who else could it be but Master Tu Lao, who disappeared recently. His face expressed an unprecedented excitement. "Master has investigated it. At Phoenix Tower during that time, we focused on drawing people from the capital. That's why that girl must be in the capital. She certainly was not from the south nor other areas. To have made me take so many wrong turns. This time when I came back, as I entered the capital, I heard that the martial qi competition has been shifted to an earlier date. I have a premonition that the girl will appear at the martial qi competition for sure!"

Murong Chang Feng didn't understand why his master would be so strongly attached to a young lady he'd seen only once. However, he also wanted to be able to find the person as quickly as possible to have a good look at her, and see who the heck she was...

Wei Wei finished reading today's books and bid farewell to Huan Ming Xiang at once. When she arrived in front of the Inferior Compound's doors, she couldn't help but stop in her tracks.

Not because of anything other than a crowd of young people from the Superior Compound who, don't know what insanity they've caught. They could've stood anyplace else, yet surprisingly ran to the Inferior Compound. Wei Wei shrugged her shoulders and planned to detour around these people, except that at this moment, the most indolent and luxurious man in their midst lifted his eyes. Bits of sunlight filtered through the tree leaves shined upon his body, as if rays of light circulated within his body and burst forth.

It's the Third Prince...

She was seen?

Wei Wei's eyebrows jumped and curtsied as required by etiquette. Her posture even revealed somewhat of a temper. After curtsying, she then got ready to leave...

"My handkerchief, have you washed it?" The man's voice was as before, very pleasant to hear. Within its poise was a magnetism that made people captivated. All of those sons and daughters from noble houses surrounding him were amazed as they turned towards him and looked over, almost as if they couldn't believe there'd be a day when the always aloof and indifferent Third Prince could actually take the initiative to talk.