Taking the porcelain vial, Zhong Ming understood. The Prince had been watching him all along and knew he was practicing Body Forging and lacked these kinds of Elixir Pills.
âThat makes sense,â he thought. âThere probably isnât much in Qinghe Prefecture City that can be hidden from him.â
Seeing him accept it, the old man gave Zhong Ming another solemn reminder. "Young Master Zhong, there is one more thing you must remember. Although this Power of Origin from the Demon Star Tai Sui has undergone one round of Refinement by our Prince Mansionâs Alchemist, eliminating most of its violent Demonic Qi, you cannot consume too much in a short period. Otherwise, you risk being tainted by the Demon Star Tai Suiâs aura, which could cause your body to mutate."
"Thank you for the warning, Senior. I will be careful."
With his task complete, the old manâs figure flickered and vanished into the night like a specter, leaving behind only faint fluctuations of Spiritual Qi.
What Zhong Ming didnât know was that as he spoke with the old man, another conversation was taking place in the Prince Manor.
"The Prince thinks highly of that Zhong Ming?" The speaker was a woman. If Zhong Ming were present, he would have noticed a slight resemblance between her and Qin Rou of the Golden Jade Tower.
"He is indeed a very interesting little fellow."
"So you, Prince, are pinning your hopes on him."
"Haha..." Prince Qinghe laughed at her words. "If that were the case, would Master Qin be preparing to abandon me?"
Master Qin replied, "You jest, Prince."
Seeing her reluctance to give a direct answer, Prince Qinghe shook his head and then spoke frankly, "Rest assured, Iâm not foolish enough to place all my hopes on one little fellow. Heâs an unexpected variable, but he also makes for an excellent target and bait to draw everyoneâs attention."
"And every day heâs around is another day I can keep my trump card hidden."
"Besides, the undercurrents moving in the shadows need a âdisruptorâ like him to stir things up..."
Before he could finish, Prince Qinghe shook his head. Clearly, he didnât believe Zhong Ming could last that long.
...
Zhong Ming was unaware of the conversation in Prince Qingheâs Mansion, but he didnât think the Prince would pin all his hopes on him anyway.
âHe had no idea I was coming, nor does he know my true strength. And even if I am powerful, Iâm still just a junior... Therefore, he must have other support backing him.â
âAnd me? Am I the bait, or am I the target meant to divert attention?â
Before he could finish his thoughts, Zhong Ming shook his head, casting all these troubles to the back of his mind.
âForget it. Who cares? Whatever heâs using me for, as long as he provides enough resources, everything is negotiable.â
With that in mind, Zhong Ming prepared to consume the Power of Origin from the Demon Star Tai Sui to see its effects on his body.
However, before Zhong Ming could act, Ji Qingyue burst in at midnight, accompanied by several female guards and looking extremely anxious.
"Young Master Zhong, this is bad! The rumors spreading outside are very unfavorable for you. Theyâre all calling you the ânumber oneâ in Qinghe Prefecture City and saying you look down on everyone... We have to make a statement, clarify that everything you said today was directed at the Void Moon Sect, not the entire Prefecture City!"
Ji Qingyue was genuinely concerned for Zhong Ming and saw him as a close friend, which was why she was so agitated.
Zhong Ming, for his part, could naturally sense the danger in such a reputation.
But having accepted Prince Qingheâs benefits, Zhong Mingâs options for how to respond were now locked in.
And he didnât think Prince Qinghe would want him to tell his daughter everything.
Considering the considerable resources he had been givenâand that this was just a âdown paymentâ with the possibility of more to comeâZhong Mingâs response was, "Bad? Whatâs so bad about it?"
"Ugh..."
This reply left Ji Qingyue momentarily stunned.
A few breaths later, she remembered that Zhong Ming had always been proud and arrogant.
She thought others were âsetting him up for a fall,â but Zhong Ming wouldnât necessarily see it that way. He might even think it was praise.
This made Ji Qingyue rub her forehead, vexed. She then quickly laid out her entire analysis.
"Young Master Zhong, they are setting you up for a fall! âNumber one in Qinghe Prefecture Cityâ is not a title to be taken lightly. Theyâre pushing you into the eye of the storm, trying to make you an enemy of the entire city."
To make Zhong Ming understand the gravity of the situation, she took another step forward and looked him straight in the eye.
"If you truly accept this title, it wonât just be the disciples of the Major Sects who will come after you."
"The geniuses from all the minor sects, and those who want to make a name for themselves by defeating you, will also challenge you one after another!"
"Young Master Zhong, no matter how strong you are, can you withstand the relentless challenges from every genius in Qinghe Prefecture City?!"
Ji Qingyue spoke this last sentence with extreme gravity. But what happened next left her helpless and her female officials and guards speechless.
"I can." Knowing he was about to make enemies of the entire city, Zhong Mingâs expression remained perfectly calm. He then shrugged, adding nonchalantly, "Didnât I say it before? To me, all the geniuses in Qinghe Prefecture City are just challengers."
"If theyâre not convinced, Iâll give them the chance to challenge me. Let them throw everything they have at me. Then, I will show them what a true genius is."
With that, Zhong Ming also stepped forward, looking down at Ji Qingyue. "Princess, have a little faith in me."
"..."
These words left Ji Qingyue utterly speechless.
As she stared into Zhong Mingâs eyes, which were filled with confidence, she found herself unable to think of a rebuttal.
Finally, knowing she couldnât change Zhong Mingâs mind, she let out a soft sigh, took half a step back, and said to him, "Since you are so insistent, I wonât try to stop you."