The Crown Prince stood atop a broken wall, watching the dragon qi dissipate into the air. With a cold snort, he said, "Young Master Chuan can actually unleash Nine-Five Divine Dragon Qi!"
Ling Yi National Teacher's body turned into a wisp of smoke as he drifted down onto the ancient street. "He must have used some divine ability to absorb the Nine-Five Divine Dragon Qi into his body before releasing it again. He does not truly comprehend the Nine-Five Divine Dragon Qi. After all, it is a secret art never passed down outside the imperial clan."
"Young Master Chuan's martial cultivation is indeed frightening. In the future, he may become a great calamity," the Crown Prince said.
Ling Yi National Teacher nodded as well!
The Crown Prince swept his gaze over the martial artists below and ordered, "Search for Young Master Chuan with all your strength. Make sure he has nowhere to hide in the Imperial City."
"Yes!"
All the martial experts of the Crown Prince's Palace gave chase.
Ning Xiaochuan fled into an alley, but the injuries within him could no longer be suppressed. An intense pain tore through his chest, and he spat out a mouthful of blood that blasted a huge pit into the ground.
With his current martial cultivation, a single drop of blood could pierce through a stone slab.
Ning Xiaochuan's martial cultivation was still vastly inferior to that of a Martial Venerable. Though he had barely managed to frighten the Crown Prince and escape from the Crown Prince's Palace, his injuries were now on the verge of crushing him. The blood vessels throughout his body had nearly shattered completely.
"What happened to you?" Situ Fengwu cried out in shock.
In her eyes, Young Master Chuan had held an absolute advantage in that clash, beating