Chapter 1453 - 1447

Chapter 1453: Chapter 1447

"Are you tired of living, kid? The Ghost Clan is not a place you can visit so casually."

Zhu Qianjun glanced at him angrily.

How terrifying the existence of King Hua is, yet this kid speaks as if it’s so casual.

Who in the Eastern Continent doesn’t know that King Hua has a fondness for handsome men.

Those good-looking male ghosts, especially those from the Nan Mei clan, have always been her favorite.

Although his own son wasn’t exactly handsome, he wasn’t ugly either. If King Hua took a liking to him and took him as a male concubine, it would be troubling.

The latter touched the tip of his nose.

"Father, didn’t you always say that we’re cooperating with the Ghost Clan? I’m the future head of the Zhu Residence, I should meet ’that one’ sooner or later."

Zhu Zhiyao had heard that most of the Ghost Clan possesses Ghost Power that reaches Heaven. If he could get their help, he wouldn’t have to fear Tu Suxuan, and could even walk around the city unchecked.

"Get out of here. Wait until you’ve rolled through the fire and brimstone, soaked in blood, before making contact with the Ghost Clan. Otherwise, just their Ghost Energy can make your life a living hell."

Zhu Qianjun gave his son a furious glare.

It was during a life-or-death moment that he had met the Ghost Clan and opened his Yin Yang Eyes.

The terror of King Hua can be imagined.

Over the years, only he and Noble Princess Consort Zhu truly knew the sacrifices the Zhu Family made for wealth and glory.

Including the recent attempt to hire King Hua’s subordinates to assassinate Prince Yuan, which took considerable effort.

Zhu Zhiyao dared not speak.

"I realize my mistake, but over at Haotian Platform..."

Zhu Qianjun said nothing more and walked to the window.

The location of the Zhu Residence was ideal, allowing a clear view of Haotian Platform.

As dawn began to break, the lights over at Haotian Platform were vividly visible.

With the Ghost Clan’s assistance, the wind gusted ominously, and the lights at Haotian Platform could extinguish at any time.

General Zhu took a look.

The lights on the forty-fourth level of Haotian Platform flickered.

"Seems like it’s already..."

Just as General Zhu spoke, his eyelids twitched suddenly.

The lights atop Haotian Platform, level by level, suddenly all ignited at once on the final few levels.

"Impossible!"

Zhu Qianjun was shocked.

"All lit! Has Prince Yuan defied the heavens?"

Zhu Zhiyao was equally astounded.

Outside, a sudden gust of ghostly wind blew.

Inside the room, the lights suddenly went out.

"Father!"

Zhu Zhiyao jumped with fright.

He felt a chill envelop him, as though he’d been plunged into an icy pit.

"Ghost Envoy, forgive our poor welcome; we ask you to convey our regards to King Hua from Zhu Qianjun."

Zhu Qianjun grabbed his son, speaking solemnly.

Zhu Zhiyao heard nothing, only the sound of wind rushing past his ears.

After a while, the doors and windows reopened.

Light returned to the room, but Zhu Qianjun’s face looked very grave.

"Father, what happened? Did I just encounter a ghost?"

Zhu Zhiyao trembled.

"Prince Yuan was rescued."

Zhu Qianjun snorted coldly.

To his surprise, even King Hua’s subordinates failed.

He thought that two attempts combined would surely doom Prince Yuan, but they still failed.

He wanted to try again to kill Prince Yuan, but King Hua’s side flatly refused.

"What do we do now? Who rescued Prince Yuan?"

Zhu Zhiyao asked, unwilling to give up.

"Unknown origin, but... also a Ghost Clan, or a Ghost Cultivator."

Zhu Qianjun pondered, it seemed they had to devise new methods to deal with Prince Yuan.

He hadn’t expected Prince Yuan to have such capabilities, knowing powerful connections within the Ghost Clan (Cultivators).