Chapter 1651: Chapter 1651: Ming Hong, You Owe Me an Explanation
Xi Feng felt dissatisfied, yet she couldnât speak, the ancestor disdainfully glanced at her, âMing Hong, being the Nine-Colored Great Sovereign of the Spirit God Clan, you actually heeded a womanâs advice and stole that childâs blood, employing our Spirit God Clanâs secret technique to form a heaven-sent blood contract with Ming Xiu. Even that aside, you then intentionally let that child escape, ending up in that boyâs handsâŠâ
âUsing such means to scheme against him, itâs no wonder you lost!â
By this time, even Ming Hong couldnât stand hearing anymore. When the ancestor initially had him target Yan Ye, the Spirit God Clan and the Yanmo Heavenly Clan had ignited countless wars, and they simply couldnât win. How was he to slay Yan Ye?
It was, after all, the ancestor who gave Yan Ye the chance to survive. Had the ancestor taken action earlier, would there be all these troubles today?
The ancestor cast a fleeting glance at Ming Hong, evidently reading his thoughts, and couldnât help but sigh, âMing Hong, though you are born of my bloodline, Iâve always held you in contempt. You and your mother are both without insight. Even if the Spirit God Clan and the Yanmo Heavenly Clan have battled for countless years, each confrontation is a hard-fought battle. Listening to the words of this despicable woman and using such petty female tactics against your adversary does not do honor to yourself.â
âIâve lived for who knows how many years, guarding this palace, with the sole aim of providing you with a foothold, that you might stand tall in the world of Rubis, commanding this world. Who knew, you would actually allow that youngster to divide Rubis into three. I have now lost my most beloved son, and even Ming has perished, Ming Hong, you owe me an explanation!â
Ming Hong secretly breathed a sigh of relief, âYes, ancestor, your son will give you an explanation! However, your son also requests that the ancestor, considering our blood ties, could provide assistance at the critical moment.â
Yan Ye had already become an existence like the ancestor. Now, they could only rely on military force, to see if they could gain the upper hand.
The ancestor did not speak, her gaze merely resting indifferently upon Ming Xiu, âSpirit God Clanâs prince, if you wish to be a good prince, youâd better choose an appropriate princess consort!â
Xi Fengâs body trembled, disbelievingly staring at the ancestor, but the ancestor had already slowly closed her eyes, and Ming Hong and the others slowly exited.
She was injured, but the wound was not severe, and she followed the others out of the great hall with some effort.
âYour Highness?â
Ming Xiuâs eyes dodged, he exhaled a sigh and gazed toward the direction of the Spiritual God Palace, as if wanting the ancestor to hear, his voice not trying to hide anything, âYou should stay in the Western Wilderness for a few days for now!â
âYour Highness!â
Xi Feng panicked, she was very aware that once the ancestor spoke, no one dared to defy. If the ancestor meant that Ming Xiu could still be with her if he chose not to be the prince, âYour Highness, what if, what if that person is Huang Jiu?â
If the consort despised by the ancestor was Huang Jiu?
Ming Xiu turned his head slightly, âIf itâs Little Ninth, the ancestor wouldnât say such a thing!â
Huang Jiu had always been upright. If she didnât like the ancestor, she would make no pretense even before her.
Xi Fengâs body shook, she knew begging Ming Xiu was fruitless. The person Ming Xiu had originally wanted was never her. She just wanted to marry Ming Xiu from the beginning. She adored Yan Ye, but she very well understood his temperament; Yan Ye was not someone she could plot against.
Why? Why did they all like Huang Jiu? What was so good about her? Dead, they lamented for her, alive, they started scheming again.
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