"Sealed for hundreds of millions of years?"
Miss Bi'er clicked her tongue in amazement.
Fei Tong, however, was not particularly surprised upon hearing this. It seemed he had known about it long ago.
"Aside from those personally bestowed by His Majesty and his blood relatives, no one in the imperial dynasty can cultivate the Devouring Great Dao! If what Fei Tong said is true, and the Devouring Power he wielded can easily suppress it... then we can be certain that he is the His Highness the Prince we have been searching for!"
General Zhi Yao said.
"This..."
Her father's words were logical and well-founded. Bi'er stood frozen in place, unable to find any rebuttal.
Only by creating an entirely new Great Dao could one become an Emperor-level expert. This was a secret everyone in the Universal Divine Realm knew. And once such a Great Dao had been created, no one could cultivate it without the bestowal of that Great Emperor—unless... they were blood relatives!
If Fei Tong had not lied... then there was more than an eighty percent chance that this Nie Yun was a prince!
"Whether he is the prince or not, we must report this matter. Should anything happen to His Highness, none of us can bear the consequences..."
After explaining it to his daughter, General Zhi Yao's expression grew increasingly grim.
From the fact that the Puntian Great Emperor had spared no expense in manpower and wealth to search for the prince all these years, one could see the prince's place in his heart. He carried immense guilt toward this prince he had never even met!
Now that the prince had gone missing while with them, if anything truly happened to him, even ten lives would not be enough for General Zhi Yao to repay the debt.