"Your subordinate... Your subordinate received a secret report from a spy that Fan Wujin is now dead, and even his corpse is being auctioned at the Xinghai Chamber of Commerce branch in Xuanbing Royal City..." the man answered nervously.
"What did you say!?"
Fang Rui's pupils shrank slightly, his palms loosened slightly, and he staggered back two steps, as if he could not accept this fact at all.
He kept muttering to himself, "Why did that loser Fan Wujin fail? Why did he fail? Why??"
Fang Rui pretended to be crazy, constantly questioning the other party, and also seemed to be constantly questioning himself.
Naturally, he would not feel any sadness about Fan Wujin's death, but rather secretly happy.
After all, the enemy who had beaten him up was dead, so this must be a happy thing.
However, this level of secret joy could not dilute the greater frustration and depression in his heart at this moment.
Even Fan Wujin can't defeat Ye Chen, doesn't that mean the gap in strength between him and Ye Chen is even greater?
It was as if he was constantly chasing after the other person, but he found that no matter how hard he tried, the distance between them was only getting farther and farther...
This deep feeling of frustration once again surged up from the bottom of his heart, making Fang Rui almost collapse.
"puff……"
A mouthful of blood spurted out of Fang Rui's mouth, and then his breath became even weaker, completely different from the high-spirited look he had just had when he was sparring with his king and father.
"Send the prince back to rest."
The Marquis of Zhenbei frowned slightly and gave orders to the maid outside the door.
After the maid took Fang Rui away, the Marquis of Zhenbei walked back and forth in the training room with his hands behind his back.
I kept thinking about it in my mind, but the more I thought, the more upset I became.
Although in his eyes, he was sure that Ye Chen was just an ant who had just entered the realm of concentration, but this ant repeatedly made him restless.
But then again, Fan Wujin's death in this operation was not completely unexpected to him.
Fan Wujin was too arrogant, and his character ultimately doomed him to failure.
This is also the most fatal gap between him and those truly top-level main lineage geniuses.
The death of Fan Wujin naturally had no impact on him. Instead, he felt like laughing. It was because this guy didn't listen to his advice in the first place.
But this Ye Chen must be eliminated as soon as possible, and the sooner the better, so as to avoid any more trouble!
The Marquis of Zhenbei pondered for a moment again in the training room, then stopped and looked down at his subordinate who was still kneeling on one knee with his tiger eyes.
He ordered, "Immediately notify the spies in Xuanbing King City. No matter the cost, they must buy back Fan Wujin's divine corpse and send it directly back to the Fan clan!"
"As you command, I'll do it right away!"
Watching the latter leave quickly, a sneer appeared on Zhenbei Hou's face.
"Ye Chen, I will help you to get more strength, and you can just enjoy the Fan family's more crazy revenge!
"This duke is planning and strategizing from thousands of miles away, so he can easily take your head. This is what a wise man does!"
After saying that, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.
…
The seventh branch of the Fan clan.
Suddenly there was a sound of wailing.
"My son!!!"
In the main hall, all the clan members were dressed in white, and the clan leader lay on Fan Wujin's body and cried bitterly.
The more powerful one's cultivation, the lower the possibility of giving birth to offspring. This is the law of nature and no one can change it.
He worked hard for hundreds of years and finally got such a talented child, but unexpectedly, the child died at this moment, leaving him to die young.
He poured so much effort into Fan Wujin's body, but now all he got in return was a cold, godly corpse...
"Brother Tianxiao, please accept my condolences..."
On the side, Wuchang Hou Fan An patted his shoulder and sighed softly.
Fan Tianxiao glared at him and said coldly, "Fan An, if you hadn't let my son go on the mission, he wouldn't have died. You have to pay for my son's life!"
Fan An panicked when he heard this. At this moment, Fan Tianxiao was immersed in the grief of losing his son. If he really went crazy, he might lose his life.
Although he was born in the main line, he was only at the Divine Warrior level after all, while Fan Tianxiao was a Duke at the Divine Venerable level and the leader of a branch line. Whether in power or strength, he was not comparable to him.
Normally, he could still rely on his status as the main line to be on equal footing with him, but when he went crazy at this moment, Fan An instantly felt fear.
"Brother Tianxiao, you need to calm down!"
Fan An quickly said, "As his uncle, I'm deeply saddened by the death of my nephew Wu Jin, but this mission was ordered by the Council of Elders. Wu Jin went there voluntarily, and it was Ye Chen who killed him, not me!"
"Yes, it's that damn Ye Chen!"
Upon hearing this, Fan Tianxiao's mind became clearer, and he could not help but sternly say, "I will make him pay for his blood debt with blood!"
"Even if you don't tell me, the Elders' Council won't let him go. This kid is so evil, I think he must be related to Teng Hai Tianzun's disappearance!"
Fan An's eyes darkened as he spoke coldly, "But this boy is now in the heart of the Xuanbing Divine Nation. It's not easy for us to take action. We need to find a way to lure him to the border area."
"Okay, you figure out a solution for this."
Fan Tianxiao's divine power spread out from his body, and the sky above him turned a fiery red. He then clenched his fist and said fiercely, "This time, I will personally take action. I will never let him escape again!"
…
at the same time.
Being in the whirlpool of public opinion, Ye Chen naturally would not be aware of the actions of all parties. After returning from the Xinghai Chamber of Commerce, he has been immersed in cultivation.
He swallowed the remaining two Golden Dragon Spirit Gathering Pills in one breath.
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