Downtoner Manor.

This is a residence of Prince Immel and the place where charity dinners are held.

At night, the lights are bright.

Carriages with gorgeous patterns and noble family emblems stopped, walked down from above, and walked into the main hall under the guidance of the waiter.

Zhong Shenxiu was wearing a black dress, a dome silk top hat, and a diamond-inlaid brooch on her chest, and was mingling in the outermost part of each circle in a low-key manner.

Although he forged his identity for himself, if he danced too happily and attracted attention, he would soon be exposed.

In fact, just being invited by the prince’s dinner party made him undergo a ‘check’, but he was fooled.

‘The prince held this dinner to increase influence and enhance friendship with all supporters?’

‘A rich businessman like me probably only has the only way to applaud and donate money?’

After watching calmly for a while, Zhong Shenxiu went to a corner with great self-awareness and tasted the fennel lamb chops made by the chef of the Prince's family.

I have to say that the craftsmanship of royal chefs is indeed good, and it is much better than that of many noble chefs.

Prince Immel, wearing a gorgeous dress, stood on the second floor of the hall, holding the marble railing with his hands, and raising a glass full of champagne with his other hand: "In this difficult time, I am honored to invite all gentlemen full of kindness and kindness to generously donate to the poor in Carleston..."

Just as the prince was giving a speech, Zhong Shenxiu saw several servants with great status hurriedly entering the venue and whispering in their respective masters' ears.

His ears moved, and some words such as "front line", "failure", "Prince Sauron", "Taipingzong" automatically entered his mind.

‘Well, the frontline has experienced another big failure?’

‘After this time, I’m afraid the Kingdom of Cleiston will be pushed back to the country? The plan to export conflicts and wars to the outside world was not successful, but instead caused fire...’

Zhong Shenxiu wanted to laugh for no reason, and thought of another key: "It was Taiping Sect who took action? That's right... One of the three sects of the Taoist Sect in the world had not participated in the previous old emperor's sacrificial battle for the sacrifice of heaven. His strength was well preserved, and he was also one of the sects that was the least likely to compromise with this Tiandao...'

Because the slogan of Taiping Sect is "The sky is dead, and the yellow sky should be established"!

In the end, their Taoism is to use the yellow heaven they transformed to replace this heavenly way!

Moreover, there have been phased results.

According to the secret records of the Taishang Dragon and Tiger Sect, once the monks of Taiping Sect practice the "Huangtian Dharma Body", they can transform into "Huangtian", affecting the heavenly way within a certain range, making them biased towards themselves.

Every move is like the luck of heaven and earth, which is extremely terrifying and terrifying.

‘Of course, it’s only a small part of the area and it doesn’t last long, but it’s already scary enough to develop to the peak. It is indeed extremely weak. You can replace the heart of heaven with your own heart and control the way of heaven…’

'This time the old emperor sacrificed to heaven, they must be the one who opposes the most. If they didn't directly rebel, they would already be very proud of their face...'

Prince Immel was also whispered by his confidants, but he was well educated and his expression had not changed at all. He continued to speak: "Cheers for victory!"

"cheers!"

Zhong Shenxiu took the opportunity to pick up the wine glass, and immediately donated generously in subsequent donations, comparing the businessman who was similar to him, donating 3,000 pounds.

At the end of the dinner, Prince Immel, led by Kerry, came to him and smiled and said, "Levi Mojito, I heard that you are a traveler and have seen many scenery?"

"Compared with the Siting Empire, the Enrique Kingdom, and the Bauhinia Kingdom... I still prefer the scenery of my hometown."

Zhong Shenxiu replied with a smile.

In order to disguise himself as a traveler, he also put in a lot of effort, at least he knew all the famous attractions in other countries.

Prince Immel just came over and said politely to him. In less than three minutes of conversation, he went to another place.

This is just a politeness as a master. If you really think that the prince values ​​it, you are a fool.

But Zhong Shenxiu looked at Prince Immel's back, and some kind of darkness flashed in her eyes.

He had just used his soul to plant a wisp of energy on Prince Immel.

Very light and continues to dissipate.

But because of this, you won’t be noticed and you can steal some secrets.

After all, I spent 3,000 gold pounds, so I had to buy something.

He noticed that His Highness, after completing the master's etiquette and talking to the guests, could not wait to enter another room.

Immediately, a spiritual wall emerged to isolate all peeps.

However, thanks to the previous energy, there are still blurry pictures coming out.

Zhong Shenxiu narrowed her eyes slightly, as if she had seen a small room.

In front of Prince Immel, an old man with gray hair but infinite spirituality appeared.

This is a [Apostle] in the fifth order, who also mastered the skills of remote teleportation and carried a little dark light like dusk.

"Uncle Tony, what's wrong with you?"

Prince Immel's surprised voice came out.

"I was defeated on the front line and Prince Sauron was killed in battle. I was lucky enough to escape from the battlefield with just a little injury as a price..."

Tony replied with a wry smile that the glory on his body obviously came from "Huang Tian".

"The nature of this kind of damage is very high. After I report to His Highness, I will go to the palace and apply for the curse treatment. There is no problem..."

While Tony spoke, he reached out his hand and pressed the place where the dusk light was emitted by his body, pressing down a ball of squirming flesh and blood.

"What? Prince Sauron died in battle? He is a [Director] in the 7th order!"

Immel's expression was shocking.

"Orients are already very different from those in historical records. Among them, there are also extraordinary people who are comparable to the seventh or even the eighth order. They named them the 'Dharma Body'!"

Tony answered.

After so long the battle, some news from both sides is not secret.

"And this time... Prince Sauron was killed by a Dharma body. The other party may have already had the strength comparable to the 8th order..."

"Even the demigod in the 8th order can't completely let Prince Sauron die. He is in charge of a curse that is extremely good at saving his life!"

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Prince Immel frowned.

"The person of that curse is indeed extremely high, but it is still stopped... The information we collected before the war is too simple. This time the enemy actually dispatched... the pseudo-god! He finally stopped Prince Sauron's escape..."

Tony replied in a stern voice.

"The near-god person in the ninth order?"
Chapter completed!