Once Is Familiar, Twice Is Skilled; Ultimate Enhanced Weng Zhong Armored Soldier

Afterward came the routine moment of reflection, lasting one cigarette.

Qin Yang lowered his head to look at the silver lake beneath his feet. Such an enormous quantity of Three Thousand Yin, used to guard the outer perimeter of the ancestral court, was truly a bit of a waste.

With those four Weng Zhong Armored Soldiers below, transformed from members of the Great Yan imperial clan—undying, indestructible, tireless, fearless of death, like puppets—even a Dao Monarch should not dream of forcing their way in.

Especially that last Weng Zhong Armored Soldier that had never awakened. If it awakened, then within the ancestral court's territory, it could absolutely display the strength of a Dao Monarch.

This time, he had been lucky. The former Crown Prince still retained a trace of consciousness that had not been completely extinguished, and had revived slightly.

As for why the former Crown Prince had done this, after thinking it over carefully, all Qin Yang could do was sigh.

Imperial family members with a touch of humanity were truly as rare as phoenix feathers and qilin horns, especially in this world.

Back when the former Crown Prince had been deposed, the greatest reason might have been that, in outsiders' eyes, he had been too wise and virtuous, praised by all. His death, nine times out of ten, had also been because of that humanity of his, because he still cared about feelings.

What a fool.

Setting aside everything else, Qin Yang rather admired the former Crown Prince of Great Yan.

When the cigarette's time was up, Qin Yang began using the Yuan Magnetic Divine Ring to collect the Three Thousand Yin in the silver lake. Whether he took it back as a gift or kept it as material for himself, it had countless uses.

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