Chapter 1439: Chapter 1439

Amidst the explosion’s shockwave, a Mysterious Light stood unmoved.

After the dust settled, Wang Xiaoya, Chang Xi, and Taida hurried over and saw Long Fei walking out calmly alone.

Earlier, he had entered the Flame Emperor’s Cauldron. Despite the surging waves outside, nothing happened inside.

The crowd outside could not see what was happening inside.

This Flame Emperor Cauldron, he hadn’t used it on Tianzhu Mountain, not many had seen it, nor would they have noticed.

Although Wang Xiaoya knew in her heart that Long Fei was fine, she still rushed over in a panic and hugged him, fearing it was all an illusion.

Cang Lang and Daoist Cang Hai came over, their old faces flushed with anger.

Just now, neither of them was a match for Wang Xiaoya and the other two, let alone now with Long Fei free to act.

Daoist Cang Lang was very decisive, leaving with his younger brother without a word. Follow current ɴᴏᴠᴇʟs on 𝙣𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙡~𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙚~𝙣𝙚𝙩

Ji Haotian was dumbfounded, hurriedly blocking and shouting, "You two, let’s talk this over!"

Daoist Cang Lang cursed, "Anyone who offends our South Sea Sect must die!"

Even as he was leaving, he did not forget to threaten, taking verbal advantage even if he couldn’t win.

Ji Haotian looked bitter; he wanted these experts to compete so he could mediate in the middle.

Who knew this competition would lead to death.

Now that the South Sea Sect had completely withdrawn, he lost an important ally.

Long Fei went over, standing beside him, comforting, "Crown Prince, there’s no need to worry. The Ocean Clan people are cunning and changeable, not to be plotted with. If they want to leave, let them go. I can wholeheartedly assist Your Highness."

"Master Aotian, no need for such politeness!"

Ji Haotian quickly adjusted his mood, having lost one ally, he couldn’t afford to let Long Fei leave.

After the banquet, he arranged rooms for Long Fei and his group.

After entering the room, Long Fei and the others set up a soundproof barrier around them.

Wang Xiaoya was somewhat puzzled, "Why are we staying here?"

Chang Xi and Taida also looked confused.

Long Fei explained, "The current New Emperor is greatly connected with the Flame Emperor Palace. To find the Flame Emperor Palace, perhaps this Ji Haotian is a breakthrough point. We can invite him into our trap, kidnap the Crown Prince, and then use him to negotiate with the New Emperor and the Flame Emperor Palace."

Wang Xiaoya, Chang Xi, and Taida exchanged glances, acknowledging Long Fei’s crafty ideas.

For them, a kidnapping plan would be impossible to execute.

Ji Haotian, fearing they would leave, offered them fine food and drink, being very attentive in service.

Late at night there were snacks, and at dawn, the finest golden bird’s nest soup was delivered for breakfast.

Of course, these things were not free; nearing noon, Ji Haotian personally visited to discuss yesterday’s plan with Long Fei and his group.

Long Fei asked Ji Haotian, "Does the New Emperor know about your dealings with Long Fei?"

Ji Haotian replied, "Such a minor issue doesn’t need to trouble the Emperor Father. He’s busy with court affairs, I haven’t seen him for a while."

"It is indeed not a significant matter. As for this Long Fei, I’ve heard of him. Just a rural bumpkin, a mere brute. If this time we can truly lure him into the trap, I would like to have a real match with him."

Long Fei, sipping his tea, displayed a posture of being irreconcilable with "Long Fei."

The trio of Wang Xiaoya listened amused, truly admiring Long Fei’s audacity to insult himself in such a refined way.

Ji Haotian, pleased, enthusiastically exclaimed, "Master Aotian, your dedication to the country and people earns my utmost respect. I am confident that the little thief is certainly no match for Master Aotian."

He flattered Long Fei, guaranteeing, "Should Master Aotian capture this little thief, I will surely report to the Emperor Father. Whether Master Aotian wishes to establish his own sect or serve the court, I believe the Emperor Father will strongly support and will not fail Master Aotian’s skills."

Long Fei nodded, suggesting to Ji Haotian, "Are there any experts in this Prince’s Mansion? We are about to face an enemy, and however unlikely it seems, for the Crown Prince’s safety, I suggest you have people protect you."

Ji Haotian laughed, "Master Aotian, rest assured, there are, naturally, guards by my side."

Long Fei raised an eyebrow, "What is his cultivation level? Can I meet him?"

Ji Haotian hesitated, "This, this might not be possible. This person was sent by my Emperor Father, and he is extremely eccentric, scarcely speaking even with me. He doesn’t involve himself in anything, only guarding me. If I’m fine, he doesn’t appear, I can’t even command him."

Long Fei nodded, secretly guessing, suspecting that this person must be tied to the Flame Emperor Palace.

When the time comes, capturing this person will make things easier.

The two agreed to set off for Mount Hua early the next morning.

The cultivators in the Prince’s Mansion were summoned by Ji Haotian, and Long Fei conducted a pre-battle briefing with them.

He praised Ji Haotian for knowing and utilizing talents, possessing the demeanor of ancient Yao and Shun, and then pledged loyalty with everyone to Ji Haotian, displaying courage and righteousness.

Ji Haotian, delighted with what he heard, quickly regarded Long Fei as a close confidant in just two days.

The Crown Prince lacked sophistication, sharing everything with Long Fei.

Long Fei took this opportunity to extract numerous court secrets, learning that the New Emperor had already mobilized troops, forming a siege around the four states of the South Yangtze Prefecture.

Among the forces in the Great Xia Country, only the South Yangtze Prefecture’s influence was the greatest.

The New Emperor commanded the northern states, and to unify the forces, the first target was the South Yangtze Prefecture.

He also recruited major sects, gaining support from sect cultivators.

When the war starts, sect cultivators will surely help with all their might.

An immense war was about to break out, and Long Fei furrowed his brow, hoping to meet with the Flame Emperor Palace to discussing the significance, avoiding fratricide and benefiting the Demon Race.

The next day, the various sect cultivators of the Prince’s Mansion, under the leadership of Long Fei and Ji Haotian, rode on war eagles as transport, or flew with swords or other methods, moving mightily down to Mount Hua.

Daoist Cang Lang and Daoist Cang Hai quietly followed, ready to benefit, seizing the chance to strike.

Their target was Long Fei, and despite the accident, the goal remained unchanged.

To kill Long Fei was to report back to the Black Dragon King.

Mount Hua stood majestic and towering, with five peaks like five sharp swords rising amidst the clouds, ten times taller than the outside world’s Mount Hua, with an altitude of over twenty to thirty thousand meters.

Underneath, humans appeared like ants.

Long Fei was quite familiar with the area; upon arrival, he had Wang Xiaoya take Chang Xi and Taida quietly away with Long Fei’s Twelve Witch God Flags and a Mountains and Rivers Map, first returning to the Mystic Yin Sect to prepare the setup.

He stayed with the group to lead them into the formation together.

These were heartless people, not worthy of pity even in death.

Ji Haotian, with the aid of Long Fei, was full of vigor and, upon reaching the foot of the mountain, recited a poem with lingering interest, "The great wind rises, Mount Hua stands tall, how to find a brave warrior to battle in all directions, to seize beauty and hold in arms, to be promoted and ennobled and return to hometown."

Long Fei, standing by his side, felt a bit nauseated by what he heard.

But still applauded, flattering, "Crown Prince, your literary talents are outstanding, unprecedented. This poem deserves to be recorded, destined to be passed down through the ages."

Ji Haotian laughed proudly, "Master Aotian, you overpraise me. It was just a spontaneous expression, casually sung, nothing like the works of literati and scholars. I’m inherently low-key, with a copy for my own circle to enjoy."

"Crown Prince, you’re too modest!"

Ji Haotian was elated, quickly making Long Fei his confidant, a dependable ally in just a couple of days.

This Crown Prince lacked much scheming, sharing everything with Long Fei.

Seizing the opportunity, Long Fei collected a lot of court secrets, learning that the New Emperor had already directed all troops and was preparing to confront the South Yangtze first to unify the powers.

A great battle was on the horizon, and Long Fei furrowed his brows tightly.

He mused that if they captured this person and had the situation handled, their task would be much easier.

The two agreed to set out for Mount Hua the next morning.

The cultivators in the Prince’s Mansion gathered together by the command of Ji Haotian, and Long Fei inspired them with a pre-battle speech.

He praised Ji Haotian for his ability to recognize talent, showing the characteristics of the ancient Yao and Shun leaders, and then he and the others all declared their loyalty with utmost courage.

Ji Haotian was delighted, thinking of Long Fei as a trusted confidant in just two short days.

This prince had little depth and shared everything with Long Fei.