"Don't worry, everyone!"
At the pavilion at the city gate, the Prince Svante of the Grand Xia Dynasty had a helpless expression on his face as he shouted out.
At first, he was sleeping soundly with two beauties in his arms, but his father sent him here to guard the gate and suppress the riot.
Wasn't it just that Ludwig was taken away by Virpids? What was there to make a fuss about?
Svante wished for Ludwig to be taken away!
Although he was the prince, Ludwig had gained more and more popularity over the past few years. He had won the favour of Nahir. No matter how stupid Svante was, he knew that the crown would soon belong to Ludwig.
Now that Ludwig had been kidnapped by Virpids, it was a great help to Svante!
Svante did not have enough time to celebrate. Why would he care about Ludwig's life and death?
"Your Highness, what do you mean by this?"
The prince from Sacred Empire waved his folding fan and stepped forward. "You've set up a sinister scheme for the Hundred Sects Competition. It's fine if you want to capture all the sects in one fell swoop, but do you want me dead too?"
"Do you know that I am the only prince of our Sacred Empire and the future emperor of our country? If you dare to touch me, you will openly start a war with our Sacred Empire!"
"Have you thought about the consequences?"
The prince of Sacred Empire was very aggressive.
"This..."
Svante was speechless.
He had always been mediocre. How could he be a match for the prince of the Sacred Empire?
"Even the prince of the Sacred Empire actually said that the Hundred Sects Competition was a plot by the Grand Xia Dynasty to destroy us!"
"It seems that this is true!"
"Nonsense, if it wasn't true, how could Prince Xia be speechless?"
The various sects listened to the prince of the Sacred Empire's words, and when they saw that Svante was speechless, they were even more convinced of the rumours.
"Svante! Hurry up and open the city gates! Otherwise, our Thundercloud Empire will start a war against your Grand Xia Dynasty right now!"
Fabio, the third prince of the Thundercloud Empire, flew up into the air. His entire body flashed with lightning as he prepared to charge at Svante!
Fabio might not be as scheming as the prince of the Sacred Empire, but he had been pushed too far. He had put his life on the line and his strength should not be underestimated!
Behind him, a group of followers also flew up, and the weapons they took out were also steaming with lightning!
They were ready to fight a life-and-death battle!
"Yes! If you don't open the city gate, we'll fight!"
"Since the Grand Xia Dynasty wishes to wipe us all out, there's no need for us to respect them!"
"That's right! Let's attack together! Let's kill Svante first!"
Tens of thousands of people from each sect all rose up in the air, floating above the city gate!
"Oh my god!"
Svante was so frightened that he quickly hid behind the soldiers guarding the city gates.
"Open the city gate! Otherwise, we will kill you!"
When the prince of the Sacred Empire saw that everyone had been incited by him, he shouted angrily!
"What to do? What to do?"
Svante lowered his head. He had no idea what to do.
"Your highness, why don't we remove the restriction on the city gate!"
A cultivator in a light robe was standing next to Svante. He seemed to be a strategist under his tutelage.
"If we don't open the door, if they really take action, the situation will be out of control!" The strategist frowned.
"But... my father ordered me to guard the city gate and not let anyone out of the city!" Svante said awkwardly.
"The Emperor should understand!" said the strategist. "The situation is critical now. If you don't open the city gate, you'll be the first to be attacked by tens of thousands of cultivators!"
"This..."
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