Star Luo's Second Prince, Dai Niesheng

The atmosphere in the council chamber was heavy.

Second Elder Yu Luomian sat in the main seat, his face ashen, holding a piece of intelligence that had just arrived in his hand.

Below, several sect elders looked at each other, wondering what had made the Second Elder so furious.

"Go, bring Yu Tianheng back to me!"

Yu Luomian's voice was cold and firm, leaving no room for argument.

Several hours later, Yu Tianheng, looking hurried, stepped into the sect led by his servants.

He had barely stepped inside, and before he could even stand properly, he was met with a barrage of scolding from Yu Luomian:

"Look what trouble you've caused!"

Yu Tianheng looked bewildered and asked in confusion:

"Second Grandfather, I..."

But Yu Luomian didn't give him a chance to ask any questions, and continued angrily:

"Fortunately, His Majesty Dugu warned us beforehand, otherwise, who knows how much trouble we would have caused!"

After saying that, Yu Luomian snorted coldly, flicked his sleeve, and turned to walk deeper into the council hall.

And his voice came from ahead:

"Hurry up and follow me!"

Yu Tianheng stood there, completely bewildered as to what had gotten into his great-uncle, and could only follow after him with a bewildered expression.

Inside the council chamber, several elders were already seated.

Representatives of the younger generation, such as Yu Tianxin, were also summoned.

Yu Luomian took her seat in the main seat, took a deep breath, and handed the intelligence in her hand to everyone for them to read.

When the elders saw the contents of the intelligence report, their expressions changed drastically, and their gazes toward Yu Tianheng were filled with anger.

"Titled Douluo in his early twenties?!"

"Tianqing Douluo?!"

"The person you've provoked is Titled Douluo?!"

Yu Tianheng was completely dumbfounded.

Titled Douluo?

When did he ever provoke Titled Douluo?

He instinctively took the intelligence report and quickly scanned the text.

"Fu Shiyan, titled Tianqing, in his early twenties, Titled Douluo..."

His pupils suddenly contracted!

Fu Shiyan!

Three years ago, there was that silver-haired young man beside Dugu Yan!

The person he thought was Dugu Yan's lover!

That... the person he once wanted to teach a lesson to!

Titled Douluo?!

Yu Tianheng's face turned deathly pale instantly.

He finally understood why Dugu Bo had personally come to warn him back then.

turn out to be...

It turns out that person wasn't a "lover" at all, but Titled Douluo!

And their Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan almost offended a Titled Douluo in his early twenties because of his impulsiveness!

A layer of cold sweat instantly seeped out from his back.

Yu Luomian looked at him like this and snorted coldly, but her tone softened a bit:

"Alright, what's done is done, regret is useless now."

He looked at the elders and asked:

"In your opinion, how should this matter be handled?"

An elder said in a deep voice:

"Second Elder, in my opinion, we should prepare generous gifts and send Tian Heng to personally apologize."

"This person is already Titled Douluo at such a young age; his future is limitless."

"If this grudge can be resolved, the benefits outweigh the drawbacks for the sect."

Another elder nodded in agreement:

"Indeed. Moreover, this person is backed by the ' Beichen Fu Clan.' Although I've never heard of them before, the fact that they can cultivate Titled Douluo in his early twenties suggests that their foundation is unfathomable."

Such a person can only be a friend, not an enemy.

Yu Luomian nodded, her gaze falling on Yu Tianheng:

"You heard it too. Tomorrow, come with me to Heaven Dou City to apologize in person."

Yu Tianheng took a deep breath and bowed, saying:

"Yes, Second Grandfather."

His heart was filled with mixed feelings.

Three years ago, he thought he was a chosen one, but he was utterly crushed by a six-year-old boy.

Three years later, he learned that he had almost walked through the gates of hell.

But Fu Shiyan had already reached a height that he could never achieve in his lifetime.

Night deepened.

Heaven Dou City was shrouded in silence, but in the shadows, countless eyes were fixed on the same direction—

That unassuming little courtyard.

Spies from various factions were quietly lurking around, trying to gather more information about the "Tianqing Douluo".

Inside the courtyard, however, all was quiet.

Fu Zhi sat upright in the room, her aura restrained, yet she remained constantly aware of the movements around her.

Xiao Wu, Ma Hongjun, Oscar, Mo Xuan had already gone to sleep and were unaware of what was happening outside.

As for Fu Shiyan--

After Ah Yin was resurrected, he went to Dugu Bo's mansion and drank with this level 95 Titled Douluo.

Dugu Bo raised his cup, a complex expression on his face, and sighed:

"Young Master, you've really stirred up the entire Heaven Dou City this time."

Fu Shiyan picked up her wine glass, took a small sip, and said calmly:

It's only a matter of time.

Dugu Bo looked at him and suddenly laughed:

"I'm curious, what are those people who can't sleep tonight thinking about?"

Fu Shiyan did not respond.

He simply looked up and gazed at the night sky outside the window.

The moonlight was cool and clear, casting a silvery glow across the ground.

After taking another sip of tea, Fu Shiyan put down her teacup, stood up to say goodbye to Dugu Bo.

Dugu Bo still wanted to persuade him to stay, and said with a smile:

"Young Master, why are you in such a hurry to leave? Since you've come all this way, there's no harm in staying a little longer."

Fu Shiyan gently shook her head, a faint smile playing on her lips:

"I anticipate quite a few guests arriving at my courtyard tomorrow. Fu Zhi alone might not be able to handle them all."

He paused:

"Moreover, those people won't stop visiting until they see me."

Upon hearing this, Dugu Bo was slightly taken aback, then nodded knowingly.

Given the Young Master's current strength, how could those astute factions possibly let go of this opportunity to make connections?

He stood up to see him off:

"In that case, I will not keep you any longer Young Master. Please come again another day, and I will prepare some fine wine."

Fu Shiyan nodded slightly, and with a swift movement, disappeared into the night.

The next morning.

The morning classes have already begun in the courtyard.

Fu Zhi sat upright in the front of the hall, while Xiao Wu, Ma Hongjun, Oscar, Mo Xuan sat attentively below, listening to the lecture.

Tang San has still not returned.

Just then--

"Bang bang bang."

A knock came from outside the courtyard gate.

Xiao Wu turned her head and glanced at it, then looked at Fu Zhi.

Fu Zhi's expression remained unchanged; she simply nodded slightly.

Ma Hongjun got up and jogged to open the door.

When the door opened, he was completely stunned.

Outside the door, a large group of people stood in the dark!

The group at the head of the group were dressed in luxurious clothes and had an extraordinary air about them. They were followed by a group of followers who carried gift boxes of various sizes.

Further afield, even more people were waiting, stretching as far as the eye could see.

Ma Hongjun subconsciously swallowed and turned to look at Fu Zhi.

Fu Zhi slowly stood up, walked to the door, glanced at the people outside, and calmly spoke:

"Who are you all...?"

The leader quickly cupped his hands in greeting, beaming with smiles:

"I am from the Li Clan of Heaven Dou City, and I have come to pay my respects to Your His Excellency Tianqing! This is but a small token of my respect!"

Another person chimed in:

"We are from the Wang Chamber of Commerce. We have long admired Your Excellency His Excellency Tianqing's name and have come to pay you a visit!"

"I am..."