Chapter 2489: Clear My Mind
Upon hearing the Saintessâ words, the quiet conference hall suddenly buzzed into life. Sorrow vanished from their faces, replaced with excitement.
âThatâs true. Why didnât I think of that?â
âAs expected of the Saintess. You are able to see through everything!â
âUnder the Saintessâ leadership, it is only a matter of time before we chase the monsters out of our world!â
...
No one thought that the Saintess was under Zu Anâs control anymore. She was still as wise and astute as ever, seeing things that others overlooked.
The Third Prince was taken aback too, but he pressed on. âStill, there is a possibility that the Monster Lord might first target us to further build his reputation among the monsters. That would give him more leverage against the Lord of Slaughter.â
The crowd frowned. It was evident that the Third Prince was trying to undermine the Saintess, but they couldnât deny the possibility of what he had just mentioned.
Zu An finally spoke up. He couldnât let Xie Daoyun shoulder the pressure alone. âThere is such a possibility, so Iâll convince the Monster Lord to go for the other option.â
The Third Prince harrumphed. âThe Monster Lord is formidable and skilled at psychological warfare. He wouldnât change his mind over you.â
âItâs impossible for you, but itâs not too hard for me,â Zu An calmly said.
âYou!!!â The Third Prince was infuriated. âDo you dare to issue a military ultimatum?â
You have trolled the Third Prince for +444... +444... +444...
The Saintess frowned. âHeâs a guest who came to help us. Third Prince, arenât you going too far by demanding a military ultimatum from him?â
The Third Prince snorted, âSince he said that itâs not difficult for him, why donât we strike a deal? If he pulls it off, weâll let him marry our Saintess. Otherwise, our Fiend races would probably find it hard to accept this marriage.â
The Golden Peng Crown Prince quickly voiced his agreement. âThe Third Prince is right.â
Anger flared in the Saintessâ eyes. Zu An also spoke up, saying, âThird Prince, you've gotten something wrong. The Saintess and I are mutually in love, and our relationship doesnât need anyoneâs recognition. Your agreement means nothing to me, not to mention you arenât qualified to accept my betrothal gifts either.â
The Third Prince sneered, âI must question how much you love the Saintess if you canât even do this much for her.â
âIndeed!â Almost half of the people in the conference hall voiced their support for the Third Prince.
The Saintessâ face darkened. âThird Prince, you have no business in my private life, much less the right to order my man around.â
The Third Prince sighed. âSaintess, donât let your emotions get the better of you. You are our Fiend racesâ Saintess. Your business is our business.â
âLooks like I havenât made myself clear.â The Saintess stood up. âIf thatâs the case, you can be the Saintess instead.â
Those words alarmed the other race leaders. They quickly stood up to placate the Saintess. Some said that the Third Prince had gone too far, whereas others said that the Third Prince was speaking from a good place and it wasnât a bad thing to have Zu An prove himself.
That further frustrated the Saintess. She was about to speak when Zu An said, âSure, I can go to the Monster Lord and convince him to go against the Lord of Slaughter.â
The Third Prince and the Golden Peng Crown Prince exchanged looks and saw the smirks on each otherâs faces.
The Golden Peng Crown Prince was impressed by the Third Princeâs methods.
The Third Prince played him like a fiddle. The Monster Lord is not to be trifled with. No matter how strong that fellow is, itâs unlikely that heâll survive the journey.
And if he succeeds, it will benefit the Fiend races. Either way, there's nothing to lose.
I am enlightened. No matter how strong a person is, if he doesnât have a good head, he is nothing more than a tool. I mustnât be that reckless in the future. I should learn more from the Third Prince.
While the two of them were feeling gleeful, Zu An continued, âBut Iâm feeling very irked right now. I need to clear my head first before doing this.â
Someone instinctively asked, âHow do you intend to clear your head...â
There was a sudden blur before that sentence could be finished. Zu An seemed to have moved, yet he was where he was when everyone turned to look at him.
Zu An wiped off the blood on his fingers as he replied, âMy mind is clear now.â
âYou...â The Third Prince pointed at him in horror. Blood seeped from his mouth, preventing him from speaking more. Just like that, he collapsed to the ground.
Someone nearby quickly checked on him, only to see that he had fainted. His body was limp, and there wasn't the slightest trace of ki to be felt from him. All his meridians had been severed.
An uproar broke out in the conference hall.
This fellow crippled the Third Prince just like that?
The Saintess was taken aback too, but she quickly pulled herself together and calmly declared, âThe Third Prince has been attempting to drive a wedge here, weakening the forces we have against the monsters. We need to have a stable foundation before we can fight the monsters. This is also my will.â
Seeing her take responsibility for this matter evoked a laugh from Zu An. Xie Daoyun had clearly warned him earlier, but he'd still gone ahead to eliminate the Third Prince. He knew that this could result in dire consequences, but the Third Prince had been looking at him with resentful eyes, and it looked as if he'd harbored thoughts about the Saintess too. Rather than leaving a ticking time bomb, Zu An preferred to make a decisive move and contain the threat.
âWhat do you mean by this, Saintess?â Horrified, those who were close with the Third Prince shot to their feet and surrounded her.
The Saintess calmly explained, âAt this juncture, infighting mustnât break out in the Fiend races. Iâd rather deal with him on the spot than to let him fracture us.â
âYou crippled the Third Prince just because he questioned you? Are you trying to become a dictator?â The Golden Peng Crown Prince was infuriated too. The person he was just admiring a second ago had fallen just like that.
The Saintess had a headache too, but she didnât blame Zu An for it. The Third Prince had indeed been a threat. Eliminating him was a solution too, not to mention the two of them didnât have too much time to squander here.
Zu An stepped forward and said, âCrown Prince, since you're on such close terms with the Third Prince, would you like to follow in his footsteps?â
The Golden Peng Crown Prince hurriedly retreated in fear while waving his hands. âNo no no, itâs a misunderstanding...â
Upon seeing the Golden Peng Crown Princeâs behavior, the agitated crowd slowly calmed down.
The Third Prince was an expert too, yet he had been crippled before anyone could register what was going on. This showed just how powerful Zu An was. Only a fool would criticize Zu An now.
After a long silence, an older person stood up and said, âThe Third Prince indeed erred, but the punishment seems overboard...â
The crowd exchanged looks. They noticed his words were now much more subdued.
Zu An calmly replied, âHe offended me time and time again. Itâs only on the Saintess and the Peacock Princessâ account that I spared his life.â
The crowd belatedly remembered that this was a world where the strong got their way. It was only normal for an expert who could destroy the Incestuous King and his monster army to be offended when challenged by the likes of the Third Prince. If he had been this arrogant in front of the Incestuous King, the Third Prince would have died a worse death, let alone someone who defeated the Incestuous King. He only had himself to blame for foolishly denying the rumors and underestimating the man he was dealing with.
It was a pragmatic world. No one would oppose a powerful expert for a crippled prince, especially not when the prince had it coming. On top of that, the Third Princeâs enemies and the Saintessâ supporters stepped forward to criticize the Third Prince and affirm the Saintessâ decision. With that, the remaining people didnât dare to say anything.
Zu An had gone through enough to know how the crowd would react. âDonât worry. Now that I've cleared my mind, I'll help you deal with the Monster Lord on the Saintessâ account.â
The crowd was delighted to hear that. âWeâll be counting on you. Thank you, Saintess.â
Sacrificing a Third Prince to resolve an imminent threat sounded like an excellent deal.
The Saintess began to deal with the aftermath. The Third Prince had been crippled, but his supporters remained. These supporters needed to be controlled right away, lest they rally together to cause trouble.
Zu An nodded in approval. Xie Daoyun was previously a sheltered young miss, but her methods were now on par with the Empress and Bi Linglong.
We might have only parted for a short time, but it looks like you've spent a long time here and grown a lot.
He was waiting for the Saintess to be done so that he could ask her about the Fiend racesâ power insignia, when the Peacock Princess went up to him and asked with reddened eyes, âBig brother, were you lying to me?â
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