Goblin Throne Struggle

Two goblin soldiers blocked Lu Yang's path.

"Who are you?" one of the goblin soldiers asked.

Lu Yang said in surprise, "I'm Lu Yang, a friend of King Bisel."

The goblin soldier gave Lu Yang a disdainful look. "There is no King Bisel here. The goblins are choosing a new king. Unrelated personnel, leave immediately."

Lu Yang frowned. He understood what Wang Teng and Li Xiuyu had meant by making wedding clothes for someone else. Something had happened on Bisel's side.

"Sorry for the disturbance," Lu Yang said to the goblin soldiers.

He turned and headed toward a villa on the southern side of the Goblin Kingdom, where Bisel's father lived.

Bisel stood at the entrance, gazing into the distance. When he saw Lu Yang, excitement appeared on his face.

"Hey, my friend, why have you come here?" Bisel asked.

Lu Yang smiled. "I came to buy something from you, but it looks like something has gone wrong here."

Bisel's eyes turned despondent as he said helplessly, "It seems you already know."

"Tell me in detail. What exactly happened?" Lu Yang asked.

"Alright." Bisel led Lu Yang into the reception room as he said, "You know, when the Goblin Kingdom was first established, the princes had differing opinions. My father insisted on building this royal city, and our family poured all our efforts into it."

"Now that the royal city has been built, the other princes all believe they are qualified to become king?" Lu Yang asked.

"That's exactly it." Bisel said sadly, "The eight princes are now at each other's throats. Not only has this royal city failed to unite the goblins, it has instead pushed us even further toward division."

"Is there any way to resolve it?" Lu Yang asked.

"The best solution now is a competition," Bisel