The Crown Prince’s last words: In fact, my father is not dead
7 Consecutive Deaths, A Big Net

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Early morning.

"Hmm?"

Ye Yuntian opened his eyes and felt that his head was still a little heavy.

"Am I still alive?"

Before he died, he remembered what his father, Ye Feng, told him and did as he was told.

Now, it seemed that he really wasn't dead.

His father had not lied to him.

But who had saved him?

He only felt a surge of heat in his body after he recited it three times, and then he lost consciousness.

"You are?"

He saw a middle-aged man with an elegant demeanor standing with his hands behind his back.

"Dong Jingzhe!"

Dong Jingzhe didn't hide Ye Yuntian's identity, but answered lightly.

"Dong Jingzhe? The president of Tianfeng Summit?"

Ye Yuntian was a little surprised.

As the crown prince of the Grand Xia Dynasty, he had been in charge of the country for ten years.

He had some understanding of the many mysterious powers of Grand Xia.

He had long heard of Dong Jingzhe's name, but he had no chance to meet him.

"That's right, it's me!"

Dong Jingzhe was not surprised that Ye Yuntian knew his name. He was in charge of the Tianfeng Summit and was quite famous in the Great Xia Dynasty.

The Tianfeng Summit was extremely mysterious, never participating in any of the major events of the country. It was completely outside of Grand Xia.

Ye Yuntian was pondering why Dong Jingzhe had saved him.

Rumor had it that one had to be a grandmaster to be qualified to join the Tianfeng Summit.

However, once he joined the Tianfeng Summit, he would become even stronger.

He would obtain an endless stream of cultivation resources.

Therefore, many Grandmasters were proud of being able to enter the Sky Summit.

Of course, no one knew what was going on at the real Tianfeng Summit.

He only knew that the guild leader was called Dong Jingzhe, and he was known to be able to kill anyone with a single strike of his sword.

That was to say, no one who had seen Dong Jingzhe's sword attack could survive.

Could it be that his father was really not dead?

Thinking of this, Ye Yuntian felt that his guess was right.

That was, his terrifying father was not dead.

Instead, he had secretly taken control of the entire Grand Xia Empire.

Everyone in the Grand Xia Empire was a chess piece in Ye Feng's hands.

He was currently weaving a mysterious web that covered everything about the Grand Xia Dynasty.

Ye Yuntian took a deep breath, his eyes filled with shock and admiration.

Perhaps this was what he thought his father should look like.

"May I ask, Chairman Dong, why did you save me?”

However, even though Ye Yuntian had such a guess, he still wanted to get confirmation from others.

Could it be that the mysterious Tianfeng Summit of Grand Xia was actually controlled by his father?

"There's no need for you to try to get any information from me.”

"This is the Northern Wilderness. Although your heart was enveloped by a powerful force before you died, your body has not recovered.”

"I advise you to think about how to survive in the Northern Wilderness.”

"There is no Crown Prince status here. There are only benefits.”

"Farewell!"

Dong Jingzhe had no intention of helping Ye Yuntian.

After he finished speaking to Ye Yuntian, he turned around and left.

In the blink of an eye, he disappeared in front of Ye Yuntian.

"Why did you send me to the Northern Wilderness?”

Ye Yuntian was confused. He didn't understand why Dong Jingzhe wanted to send him to the Northern Wilderness.

The Northern Wilderness was a place of the Great Xia Dynasty.

The most vicious people from other places would also come to the Northern Wilderness.

This was the place where the most murderers of Grand Xia were gathered.

Moreover, there was a mix of good and bad.

It could be said that those who could survive the Northern Wilderness and walk out of it had become experts without exception and were famous in the world.

"Imperial Father, could it be that in your eyes, even I, this biological son, is also a chess piece?”

Ye Yuntian stared at the distant sky and could not help but mutter.

He took a deep breath.

A faint yellow sky.

This was the Northern Wilderness.

It was rumored that the sky of the Northern Wilderness was once blue.

It was because there was too much slaughter here.

The killing intent spread and polluted the entire sky.

One could imagine how terrifying the Northern Wilderness was.

Unknowingly, Ye Yuntian clenched his fists tightly. There was an inexplicable resentment and unwillingness in his heart.

"Guild Leader! Could he really survive in the Northern Wilderness?”

A subordinate beside Dong Jingzhe asked.

The cruelty of the Northern Wilderness was that even a Grandmaster could die at any time.

Of course, this place was also full of opportunities.

"Humph! If Master could tolerate his failure once, he would not tolerate his failure a second time.”

Dong Jingzhe narrowed his eyes.

The master he mentioned was Ye Feng.

The Crown Prince had been in charge of the country for ten years, but he had become a prisoner in one day.

It could be said that Ye Yuntian had failed as the Crown Prince.

In Ye Feng's eyes, the outcome of the loser.

That was death!

Even Ye Yuntian was no exception.

If it weren't for their relationship as father and son, Ye Feng wouldn't have bothered to leave a wisp of energy to protect Ye Yuntian's heart meridian.

Hearing Dong Jingzhe mention the word 'master', his subordinate's expression froze and he didn't say anything.

……

Following Wu Lingyun's order, Iron Eagle ordered the secret net to search the world.

In just a few days, a mysterious power had appeared in Grand Xia.

The secret agents of the secret network were all dispatched.

In a pavilion of a branch palace in the secret net, a middle-aged man's eyes flickered.

He was the person in charge of the secret net.

The dozens of men in black in front of him were all elites of the secret net.

"Humph! A bunch of overconfident things, seeking their own death!”

A cold snort sounded from outside the pavilion.

There were dozens of figures in front of the middle-aged man, as well as himself.

Before he could react.

He heard a swooshing sound beside his ear.

The arrows pierced through the air.

He stared at the silver arrow with a special mark carved on it. His eyes widened in disbelief.

"Run!"

"Go back and report!"

"Central Plains!"

"Central Plains!"

The person in charge of the secret net, he had found some clues.

He wanted to report it to the capital.

Unfortunately, he didn't have the time to do anything.

The arrow shot through the air.

He saw his subordinates all being shot to death.

He wanted to escape.

He escaped ten meters away.

Shua!

He saw a figure blocking his escape path.

The sword light swept past, and his eyes widened.

"You are…the Wind Song Sword…Xue Lang!”

He widened his eyes and stared at the silver-white sword in the other party's hand. His voice was intermittent.

Their expressions were filled with shock as they fell to the ground, dead.

Even before he died, he couldn't understand who could make the Wind Song Sword Xue Lang personally attack.

Could it be that that person was still alive?

If that person was really still alive, that would be too terrifying.

He felt as if the Grand Xia Empire was a huge, airtight net, and they were all fish in that person's palm.

Such scenes were happening in many places in Grand Xia.

In just a few days, the secret net had suffered huge losses.

(Author Shroom, hurry up and get out of bed to write. First, fulfill the promise of 500 flowers and add more chapters. At the same time, ask for a flower evaluation ticket early in the morning and smash it!) There are still 20 chapters left in the manuscript, you guys do as you see fit, haha!)

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