Boring, really quite boring.
Su Chen has always been straightforward, and his style is to overcome all obstacles with brute force. Now that he suddenly wants to talk about strategy, it makes her very uncomfortable.
My initial enthusiasm for navigating the complexities of ancient times has inexplicably diminished.
Rather than traversing ancient times, am I more suited to be a god here?
Regaining his composure, Su Chen asked again, "What's the situation with the Martial Arts Exchange Conference?"
Han Li immediately responded, "Originally, Your Highness was supposed to appear last, but due to unforeseen circumstances, a Martial Dao Grandmaster genius from the Great Han Empire appeared, so Your Majesty was moved to appear first."
"There's even a bad rumor circulating outside that His Your Highness will be the first to die at the exchange conference."
"Furthermore, much information about the Martial Dao Grandmaster genius of the Great Han Empire has been unearthed; that person was Disciple of Li Aohu, the previous Great General of the Great Han Empire."
"This Li Aohu is a mortal enemy of our Great Qian Dynasty, so he will likely be ruthless. Putting His Your Highness first suggests he has ulterior motives."
Su Chen nodded calmly, showing no concern whatsoever about such matters.
Martial Dao Grandmaster, to put it bluntly, are still within the realm of human beings.
According to his rules, he wouldn't use his Cultivation Level, but he could still use his martial arts skills. He would then fight him with the strength of Martial Dao Grandmaster.
A sure win!
Su Chen didn't know how he could lose.
"Speaking of which, why don't we just use your poison to poison the Great Qian Emperor, making him pour resources into us? Wouldn't that make the succession struggle easier?"
Su Chen suddenly asked curiously.
Han Li shook his head. "That's not advisable. The Great Qian Emperor has fought on the border since childhood. He is extremely decisive and daring. If we poison him, he will probably die very quickly."
Su Chen nodded regretfully. Then Han Li said:
"However... a mild poison is acceptable. I can administer a poison that only I can cure. When everyone else is helpless, Your Highness Your Highness a divine warrior to save His Majesty from peril."
That's a good idea.
Su Chen immediately nodded, but the Great Qian Emperor was not easy to see, and he didn't have a good excuse to meet him right now, so he could only look for an opportunity later.
However, to be fair, Su Chen felt that having Han Li by his side suddenly made the game much easier.
Originally, Su Chen's identity was that of a useless Fifth Prince, which was a hellish start. But now Su Chen feels that he has a perfect start.
It's not difficult at all.
Of course, there is another reason: their knowledge and experience far exceed the scope of this world.
Just like with custom-made poisons, normal people simply cannot do it.
With the game's difficulty reduced, coupled with Su Chen's dislike of scheming and intrigue, he found it increasingly boring.
Su Chen did not return to the Mingyue Hall, but instead went to Hundred Fragrance Tower to drink and enjoy the beauty of ancient times.
The next day.
The Martial Arts Exchange Conference was held at the East City District Martial Arena, which is the largest Martial Arena in the entire Capital City and can accommodate nearly 20,000 people at the same time.
These were all places where the emperor used to review troops.
"Have you heard? The Fifth Prince Li Chengan, has been chosen to be the first to appear."
"Hahaha, that's hilarious! I bet he'll just run away with his tail between his legs in a minute."
"This piece of trash actually dares to participate in the Martial Arts Tournament. With his skinny body, anyone could kill him with a single move."
"What a pity. If only we hadn't surrendered at the Martial Arts Exchange Conference, we could have had the Great Han Empire help us get rid of this pest and save face for our Great Qian Empire."
Whispers arose continuously, and some people even spoke out directly without any hesitation.
Among those who came to watch the battle were people from prominent families, who were not afraid of the Fifth Prince at all.
No one expected that the focus of this conference would not be the Jiang Zhan of the Great Han Empire, nor Wu Haoyun of the Broken Sword Villa.
It was the Fifth Prince, Li Chengan.
However, this discussion was clearly not positive; it was almost entirely filled with criticism of Li Chengan.
"His Majesty has arrived!"
Suddenly, a sharp voice rang out, and everyone looked toward the Martial Arena Venue, where they saw the Great Qian Emperor walking in majestically.
Everyone present knelt down and kowtowed in respect.
"Long live the Emperor! Long live the Emperor!"
As a grand event between Great Emperor, the Martial Arts Exchange Conference naturally required the emperor's attendance, and the original participants were all extremely excited.
We absolutely cannot lose this battle!
What followed was a speech by the Great Qian Emperor.
On the Combatant Stand, Zhou Yang, the son of the Great General, glanced coldly at Su Chen and then said contemptuously:
"The Fifth Prince is truly a good-natured man, actually having nothing better to do than come and embarrass our Great Qian Empire."
Upon hearing this, Su Chen frowned. He turned and looked at Zhou Yang with a puzzled expression, then said casually, "You're foul-mouthed, slap yourself!"
Han Li didn't say a word; he walked directly towards Zhou Yang.
However, Zhou Yang's expression turned extremely contemptuous after hearing the Fifth Prince's words.
He is the son of Great General, and his status is even higher than that of the useless Fifth Prince Li Chengan. How can he be compared to him?
Slap in the face?
Does he dare?
Moreover, he himself was Half-step Martial Dao Grandmaster. Apart from Martial Dao Grandmaster, who else could shut him up?
Zhou Yang looked coldly at Han Li. If the other party dared to attack him, he wouldn't hesitate to kill him right there.
Han Li walked up to him; his thin body looked frail and posed no threat whatsoever.
"Smack!"
Just then, a crisp voice echoed out, and a bright Palm Seal quickly appeared on Zhou Yang's cheek.
He was sent flying two or three meters away, his head spinning as he lay on the ground, still somewhat dazed.
How could that be!
Zhou Yang was shocked; he didn't even have time to react to the Strength Great Dao and speed.
Wow, so fast!
Su Chen didn't glance at Zhou Yang again. He was the Dominator of the Xuanhuang Realm and had only come here for fun.
Since it's just for fun, we should do whatever we want.
You have to consider whether someone has the right to offend you.
To be honest, compared to slowly leveling up by defeating monsters, Su Chen prefers being the male protagonist of a wish-fulfillment novel.
So last night he was thinking about whether he should give himself a more powerful cheat ability, such as Sprinkle Beans, Summon Soldiers and directly summoning an army of 300,000.
The more Su Chen thought about it, the more boring it felt.
This kind of life is worse than lying down and sleeping in Wangyun Mountain.
Zhou Yang also realized what was happening. His eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he roared in a low voice:
"You dare hit me? I'll kill you!"
As he spoke, he charged towards Han Li like a nimble cheetah, unleashing his inner Inner Force.
Han Li suddenly turned his head, and a terrifying killing intent burst forth from his thin body. His eyes were icy cold, as ruthless as Nine Nether ghost from the deepest hell.
In an instant.
Zhou Yang was stunned.
He was tense all over, not daring to move an inch.
His originally murderous eyes softened instantly, turning him into a docile cat.
Cold sweat streamed down his forehead. He felt as if he were being pricked by needles, and if he were to take action himself, he feared he would die in the next breath.
Han Li sneered, turned around and returned to Su Chen's side, standing respectfully to the side.
Zhou Yang's rapidly beating heart gradually calmed down, but the way he looked at Su Chen underwent a dramatic change.
I lost my temper earlier because of anger.
But the extremely suppressed aura that Han Li had just released calmed him down.
Martial Dao Grandmaster!?
No, definitely not only.
The strongest person he had ever met since childhood was his father, the Great General of the Great Qian Empire.
At the same time, he was also the pinnacle of combat power in the entire Great Qian Dynasty, the strongest among Martial Dao Grandmaster, having killed at least eight thousand enemies on the battlefield.
Even so, he felt he was far inferior to Han Li.
The sense of oppression was so terrifying that it was on a completely different level.
What exactly is going on?
Isn't the Fifth Prince a good-for-nothing? Why does he have such a terrifying person by his side?
Han Pinghua!
He recognized this person; he was someone who often accompanied the Fifth Prince. He had encountered him before, but Zhou Yang had never spoken to Su Chen.
In his view, trash is not worthy of communicating with him.