Chapter 4251: The Finale (6)

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Luo Nantian and the DrinciDal would soon recover their cultivation abilitv. so Feng Wu thought she still had a chance.

Emperor Yan sat on the highest seat and stared at the audience.

“Disciples of the Sacred Mu Cliff, I see…” Emperor Yan smirked. “Good.

Everyone’s here.”

Hua Yangzi stared at Emperor Yan with brooding eyes. “Your Majesty, what’s that supposed to mean?”

Emperor Yan said, “It’s usually very difficult to find you, let alone gather all of you here. I’m so glad that you’ve all gathered here in the imperial capital.’ “Lord Yan, good job.” Emperor Yan praised him.

Lord Yan smiled bitterly. At first, he didn’t know that he could gather this many people from the Sacred Mu Cliff. However, he was reassured by His Majesty’s words.

“It’s all thanks to Your Majesty’s brilliant plan. I’m only following orders.” Lord Yan was filled with reverence toward Emperor Yan.

Hua Yangzi stared at Emperor Yan and suddenly asked, “Your Majesty, were you behind my master’s disappearance?”

Hua Yangzi had been investigating the matter for the past few years, and after a series of detailed analyses, he pointed the finger at Emperor Yan.

Emperor Yan smiled. “I didn’t know that after all these years, you’ve finally found me. That couldn’t have been easy.”

It was an ambiguous statement. He neither admitted nor denied it as if he had given tacit consent.

Not everyone in the Sacred Mu Cliff was as level-headed as their senior brother. At that moment, Patriarch Helian couldn’t help but say angrily, “So, you’re the one who has injured my master. You deserve to die!” Emperor Yan smiled. “I didn’t injure him. I killed him.” Kill…

The Sacred Mu Cliff cultivators’ faces turned livid. Hua Yangzi smirked. “Master isn’t dead yet.”

Emperor Yan said, “No, he’s dead. I killed him myself.”

Hua Yangzi said, “Master isn’t dead.”

Emperor Yan guffawed. “I tricked him into drinking the poison, skinning him, removing his tendons, and draining his blood. He’s as dead as a doornail!” Feng Wu stared at him and wanted to tear his hand off.

Emperor Yan guffawed. “My third brother should never have been so benevolent as to try to save that child. Of course, I had to kill him! I couldn’t hand the empire over to that kid!”

Huh? Feng Wu didn’t understand.

It was a feud of the older generations, and it was a secret of the royal family. Feng Wu was sure that many people here didn’t understand it, apart from those few bosses.

Seeing the confused look on Feng Wu’s face, Luo Nantian explained to her, “The previous emperor had three outstanding princes. The crown prince was the oldest son, and His Majesty was the second. Master Mu, on the other hand, was the third prince.”

What? Feng Wu looked at Luo Nantian in amazement. Her beautiful master used to be a royal prince?

Luo Nantian nodded and said, “The three princes are all very talented and capable, and each of them is enough to make the Dayan Empire prosper for 500 years. However, they’re all too outstanding.

“The crown prince was an excellent cultivator, but he had his shortcomings, which were that he was too weak. Together with everything that happened back then, the crown prince died in the end, leaving behind a baby.” Luo Nantian explained to Feng Wu. “I think there’s something fishy about what happened to the late crown prince.

“The late prince was poisoned by His Majesty..”