In Mingdu, people might not know the other princes, but they were quite familiar with Xu Tianchen, the Lord of Sky Wind City.
There was only one reason: talent.
The Emperor of the Sun Moon Empire had two exceptionally gifted sons. One was Xu Tianran. Setting aside his talent in cultivation, his greatest gift was his strategic mind.
As for Xu Tianchen, his talent was even more terrifying, particularly in the field of Soul Tools.
Soul Tools were, after all, the foundation upon which the Sun Moon Empire suppressed the other three nations of the continent. Their importance to the Empire needed no further explanation.
Reaching Level 6 Soul Master at the age of fifteen and a half was unprecedented, even in a place like the Sun Moon Empire, where talent abounded.
What was more, when Xu Tianchen became a Level 6 Soul Master, his Soul Power cultivation had only reached four rings.
What kind of concept was that? He could no longer merely be called a genius. He was practically a freakish talent!
Even someone as formidable as Ye Chen had praised Xu Tianchen's talent in Soul Tools more than once.
Yet such a person had now become His Highness the Crown Prince's prisoner.
As for the reason Xu Tianchen had been imprisoned, the public remained skeptical. Those who had lived in Mingdu for a long time understood some of the underlying reasons.
As for that curse, most people were still waiting to see what happened and did not entirely believe it.
The reason was still the content of that curse.
It was said that after Xu Tianchen was thrown into prison, nothing unusual happened on the first day. He was filled with immense hatred and despair, no different from those ministers who had backed the wrong side and