Everyone’s expressions changed when they heard those words. Fatty Yu cursed, “What idiot woman is that? Get out here for daddy!”
Just as he finished speaking, a table whistled over from the corridor, smashing towards them.
But it suddenly stopped in mid-air. Long Chen had grabbed it, and with a flick of his hand, he sent it flying back.
A woman had just walked out over there. She had a disdainful expression and that table had clearly been thrown by her.
To actually first throw a table to smash them and then walk out, what a lofty manner.
But she hadn’t expected that the table she had thrown would actually be smashing back at her with over ten times the force. Just the gale force created by the table made it hard for her to breathe.
It had happened too quickly, and it was already too late for her to dodge. If she was hit by it, she would definitely end up with some broken bones.
The table suddenly blew apart. A man with a blade scar appeared in everyone’s eyes as he protected the woman.
When everyone saw him, their expressions once more changed as they recognized him as the personal bodyguard of the Grand Xia’s prince.
The scarred man was startled to see Long Chen and he narrowed his eyes, saying, “I didn’t expect to run into you again so soon.”
Although he had managed to break that table apart, he had not managed to completely disperse the force. A heavy footprint was left on the floor, showing that he had misjudged Long Chen’s strength.
“No way around it. I am a young person after all. Gotta act energetically and move forward bit by bit every day. I can’t compare to someone as amazing as yourself who has already planted himself down and no longer moves forward. I, however, still have a long path to travel,” he indifferently said.
The scarred man’s face darkened, and he was just about to reply when another voice rang out. “Haha, it’s been a couple of days, but brother Long is still as suave as ever.”
The Grand Xia’s prince, Xia Changfeng slowly walked up with the same likable smiling face he had used before.
Xia Changfeng smiled, “It’s just a misunderstanding. Let me introduce you to my sister, Xia Baichi.”
Long Chen’s jaw dropped. So this crazy woman was actually a princess!
So this was the reason grandmaster Yun Qi had told him to be careful around her.
“Hmph, now you know how great the difference between us is!” Xia Baichi sneered at Long Chen’s shock.
He shook his head. “Yes, we really are quite different. Even if I trained for ten thousand years, I wouldn’t be comparable to an idiot like you. Xia Baichi, what a great name.”
“You!” Her eyes practically spit out flames.
Not only Xia Baichi, but even Xia Changfeng’s eyes turned cold for a moment before he smiled, “Ok, now that everyone knows each other, I wonder what you were talking about before for it to get this lively?”
Fatty Yu and the others were naturally a bit uncomfortable with the Grand Xia’s prince here. After all, he was a prince, and the difference in status was too great.
They weren’t as obstinate as Long Chen and didn’t dare say anything out of place to him. They were all silent for a moment.
Xia Baichi sneered, “I heard these toads insulting the third princess and talking about who she would marry. But funnily none of them knew my brother has already given a betrothal gift to the Empress Dowager to win the third princess over. For these guys to put their sights on my brother’s fiancée, they really are courting death.”
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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...