"Pass down my order: without my permission, no one is allowed to cause trouble for the prisoners in the dungeon, not even my royal father. Also, you all, go investigate that person named Shenlian Yingyue. I want to know everything about that bold woman," he commanded with a sly smile.
Everyone shuddered at his words. Their prince feared no one, not even their terrifying lord, his royal father.
Yet, they were disdainful that such a weak woman dared to challenge their prince. She was courting death!
Forget five years, even five hundred years, no one from those low-level realms could possibly rise from True Immortal to Golden Immortal. And even if she somehow became a Golden Immortal in five years, what then?
By that time, their prince would have grown a hundred times stronger.
"Prince, what should we do with the twenty people who failed their mission?"
"What else did they confess?" the prince asked.
"They confessed nothing aside from what they encountered in that illusionary formation, being tortured by that woman and Xiong Zi Ying. Other than that, they remember nothing."
"Send them to the Punishment Hall. Our clan has no place for useless people. As for Xiong Zi Ying, leave him alone for now. I can wait for years. Five more years is nothing."
With that, he turned and flew deeper into the Sacred Land. "Don’t follow me," he added.
"But, Prince, going there alone is dangerous, even with your current strength..."
The speaker abruptly stopped, swallowing hard as a chill ran down their spine. One glance from the prince was enough to silence them.
His figure soon disappeared from sight.
Whenever he trained, he never needed anyone, not his subordinates, not even his own relatives. Every time he returned from those hellish places, his power became even more terrifying.
"Where is my royal brother?"
As soon as he vanished, a slender figure appeared. Though she was a princess, her strength was no weaker than his.
"Princess, the prince went that way," the subordinates replied, bowing as they pointed in his direction.
"I’m going after him," she declared, excitement flashing in her eyes.
But just as she moved, a hand stopped her.
She was about to lose her temper when she met a pair of cold, abyss-like eyes, "The prince has given his order, no one is to follow him. If you insist, bear the consequences yourself."
Her steps halted slightly. She clenched her fists tightly.
Somewhere Else...
"Senior, what do you want from me? I have nothing that should interest you," Shenlian Yingyue asked helplessly. The ordinary-looking woman had been following her for almost an entire day.
"I just want to see how you grow. You intrigue me. You’re strange, full of endless wonders," the woman replied with a sly smile.
Shenlian Yingyue’s lips twitched at the woman’s persistence.
It had happened like this:
A few hours ago, her master had taken out a map, a map of the Abyssal Throne Ruins.
She had asked him why he hadn’t used it earlier if he had it all along. His response?
"I forgot."
Everyone had been speechless.


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