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"Leave me alone!"
A gigantic hand overshadowed the sky, as if it intended to encompass the entire world within its grasp.
As the massive hand slowly closed, a figure was forced out, spitting out a mouthful of fresh blood!
"Eighth Prince!"
The old Taoist flickered and, disregarding everything else, leaped to the side of the Eighth Prince.
At this moment, the Eighth Prince was still in shock!
What kind of person could force him out of the void like this?
And he had sustained significant internal injuries.
"Master, don't worry, I am fine."
After spitting out a mouthful of blood, the Eighth Prince raised his hand to wipe his mouth and gestured that his injuries were not serious.
However, his gaze was fixed on the figure descending from Bright Summit.
"Greetings, Sect Leader!"
The thunderous voice left the Eighth Prince somewhat dazed and incredulous.
Jiang Han raised his hand calmly and said, "Everyone, stand at ease."
He merely glanced at the Eighth Prince and the old Taoist, his expression as calm as a deep well.
After a moment, he said, "You two have quite a bit of courage!"
The Eighth Prince and the old Taoist felt a chill in their hearts, sensing the faint hint of killing intent in Jiang Han's words.
The Eighth Prince reassured himself of his identity as a member of the Great Zhou Royal Family and did not panic.
At that moment, the old Taoist was like an ant on a hot pan, anxiously pacing back and forth. Although he was a Grandmaster of Martial Arts in the Fusion Realm and had ways to escape, this was after all the territory of Manichaeism. If he were to get entangled here and the Eighth Prince were to be attacked, it would be difficult for them to find a way out.
With this thought in mind, the old Taoist floated out and positioned himself in front of the Eighth Prince. He cupped his hands toward Jiang Han and said calmly, "I am Fu Qingchen, a devotee of the Offering Hall of the Great Zhou. I am here accompanying the Eighth Prince to rebel against your sect because there is an important matter to discuss with you!"
At this point, he realized that it was impossible to subdue Manichaeism for his own use; the most urgent thing was to find a way to leave. He was extremely angry now; what on earth was the intelligence agency under the Eighth Prince doing? How could they not have figured out such terrifying strength and background of Manichaeism before making such reckless suggestions?
He cursed those guys in his mind, but he also understood that the Eighth Prince had grown up in Shengjing City, where people around him mostly focused on the events happening there. As for news about the Jianghu Martial World, especially from the distant Western Regions thousands of miles away, it was inevitable that there would be delays.
It was precisely for this reason that after gaining the authority to establish a government, the Eighth Prince was so eager to recruit people everywhere.
"Discuss?" Jiang Han coldly glanced at both of them and then at the listless Mountain Guardian Elder before raising an eyebrow and saying:
"Is this your attitude? Also, if I remember correctly, just now this Eighth Prince told me to get out and die!"
At that moment, the Carefree Immortal Duo was at a critical juncture in their enlightenment, requiring his full concentration and effort. However, that did not mean he was completely oblivious to the outside world.
Fu Qingchen broke into a cold sweat, his expression awkward as he said, "We were rude; I hope you can forgive us!"
When under someone's roof, one must bow their head! After all, this was a Fusion Realm expert, and being in the same Realm still required some respect.
"Do you think a bland apology is enough to wipe the slate clean?"
Jiang Han's expression grew increasingly cold, and the faces of the other Manichaeism members were also grim.
Jiang Han found it hard to understand; had the people of Great Zhou become so accustomed to flattery that they believed they would be treated as honored guests wherever they went? He was indeed unwilling to provoke the Great Zhou Royal Family, but that did not mean he would tolerate their arrogance and swallow his pride.
Great Zhou might be strong, but they were not invincible! He did not believe that the Great Zhou Emperor had the guts at this critical moment to openly confront Manichaeism!
That was impossible. Just dealing with the escalating Struggle for Succession within Great Zhou was enough to give the Great Zhou Emperor a headache, not to mention that they were currently pressuring Western Chu in alliance with Great Qi.
If they were to split their forces to deal with Manichaeism, some ambitious individuals would surely jump at the chance to stir up trouble again.
Especially the White Lotus Sect; it was said they had been quite active in Jiangnan recently and were likely plotting something to quietly build strength against the Great Zhou Dynasty.
"Hmph! Why should Master apologize to him!"
The Eighth Prince coldly snorted, "I don't believe he dares to do anything to me! I am the most favored prince of Father Emperor! If he has the guts to act against me, he can just wait for Father Emperor to send experts to wash this Bright Summit in blood!"
He has always looked down on the martial forces from outside the realm, considering them nothing more than a rabble, not worth worrying about. If it weren't for the current need for personnel, he would never have left the prosperous Central Plains to suffer in this bitter cold land.
The moment he spoke, Fu Qingchen knew things were going to go badly!
The Eighth Prince was clearly spoiled and brainwashed by how powerful the Great Zhou is! Right now, the two of them were trapped in a den of dragons and tigers, and such ignorance of danger was likely to bring great trouble!
"Hmph, so arrogant!"
"To dare speak such wild words in my Manichaeism's Bright Summit is simply asking for death!"
"If we don't teach these two a lesson, how can our Holy Church stand in the Jianghu Martial World!..."
The followers of Manichaeism also wore expressions filled with killing intent as the Eighth Prince spoke these words. They were just waiting for their leader's command to rush forward and tear their opponent into a thousand pieces.
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