“NO!!!”
The seventh prince’s miserable howl echoed throughout the literature hall.
Everyone’s hearts were jumping wildly. Was Long Chen really planning on rebelling? But what caused everyone to be dumbstruck was that Long Chen’s hand had stopped before the seventh prince’s face.
The seventh prince had already shut his eyes in fear, but after waiting a while without feeling any pain, he eventually opened them.
He saw that Long Chen was holding a jade tablet and was faintly smiling. Compared to the previous him who seemed like a death god, he was like a completely different person.
“Seventh prince, look closely. This is an alchemist’s identification plate. So tell me, do I still need to kneel to you?”
The seventh prince had already been frightened to death, so how could he possibly bother with checking to see if the tablet was counterfeit or not?
“No… there’s no need at all for that…” The seventh prince looked at Long Chen in fright.
When he had felt Long Chen’s unrestrained killing intent, he had sensed the fear of death. For a spoiled prince like him, the fact that he hadn’t wet himself was already a brave point for him.
“Many thanks for understanding, seventh prince.”
Long Chen smiled. All you had to do to handle some entitled brats was to scare them a bit. Even with an alchemist tablet, there was no way someone would dare to act like this to an imperial prince. After all, this was the Phoenix Cry imperial capital.
“Let me help you up.” Long Chen slowly reached out a hand. The seventh prince had been frightened to the point that he was now sitting on the ground.
Having been frightened like this, he momentarily didn’t react before nervously grabbing the extended hand.
After all, he was a royal prince. If Long Chen really did cause the seventh prince to feel angry at him, then that would just be playing into Zhou Yaoyang’s hands.
Although Long Chen didn’t care about that really, being manipulated by people certainly wasn’t a good feeling. Him acting like this now was giving the seventh prince a way out.
The seventh prince was only fifteen, and although he was arrogant, he hadn’t experienced much. Now under Long Chen’s bad cop good cop actions, he was completely at a loss. After he got up, he didn’t know what to say.
“Seventh prince, do you want to sit down with us?” asked Long Chen.
“Ahh, no, that’s… no, I have some stuff to do, so I’ll go.” After saying this, the seventh prince hastily turned and left. But once he walked out of the literature hall, the seventh prince felt that his legs had turned soft.
Now there was a great fear of Long Chen in his heart. That calm death god smile of his had made him sense that his life or death was entirely in Long Chen’s hands.
Seeing the seventh prince leave, Long Chen also turned to look back at the group of noble heirs that had previously participated in attacking him.
After seeing him beat Zhou Yaoyang to such a miserable state, they were all terrified and unmoving. Seeing Long Chen turn his gaze to them, their expressions all changed and they retreated.
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Nine Star Hegemon Body Art
General FictionLong chen, a crippled youth who cannot cultivate, is constantly targeted and bullied by he's fellow noble heirs. After a particular vicious beating, he wakes up and realizes a pill sovereign soul has somehow merged with him Within the memory is th...