Yao Gu didn't expect him to be so direct, not even bothering to pretend.

"Wulianhe, your Wu family's power has been almost completely dispersed. What gives you the audacity to speak to me like this?"

Wu Lianhe smiled slightly, his eyes full of self-satisfaction. "Yao Gu, you will soon know the source of my confidence. I can tell you in advance that my strength is beyond your imagination."

Yao Gu looked at Wu Lianhejing's obsessive appearance, who didn't care about human lives at all.

Yao Gu shook his head slightly and slowly lowered his eyelids.

The ministers of the Southern Barbarians also looked at Wulianhe with suspicion and uncertainty. One of them said, "Wuzu, this Wulianhe is a traitor. Why don't we capture him now?"

Wu Lianhe looked at the speaker. The person was none other than a civil official who had once been on good terms with the Wu family. This person used to fawn over him, but now his attitude changed faster than turning the pages of a book.

"Yao Gu, you really have no taste, daring to use someone like this." Wu Lianhe sneered.

Yao Gu said calmly, "Everyone makes mistakes. I'm just giving them a chance to admit their mistakes and correct them."

The minister, who had been somewhat flustered, was immediately filled with gratitude upon hearing Yao Gu's words.

Inside the hall were many ministers who had previously served Wulianhe, and Miandu was deeply moved.

Seeing this, Wulianhe couldn't help but grin maliciously. "Fine, you're all very good. I hope you won't regret it later..."

None of the ministers made eye contact with Uliankh.

Wulianhe snorted coldly, then turned his attention to Ying Yufu and the Crown Prince. His gaze was particularly fixed on Ying Yufu, and he said, "Chosen One, I wish to speak with you alone."

Ying Yufu and the Crown Prince looked at him and saw his long, sharp eyes staring intently at Ying Yufu.

Ying Yufu immediately felt annoyed.

Her expression darkened.

The Crown Prince's eyes darkened, and he spoke in a cold voice: "What does the envoy wish to discuss with my Crown Prince? There's no need for a private meeting; we can speak frankly here."

Wulianhe glanced at the Crown Prince, a hint of disdain flashing in his eyes.

"Since you want me to speak frankly, then I will speak frankly."

He looked at Ying Yufu and said, "As the saying goes, a good bird chooses a good tree to perch on. Princess Anguo is a lucky star of the world, a chosen one of heaven, and she should choose the right person."

The person beside you is destined to die young. You might as well follow me. When I become the Ancestor of Witches, I will make you my Grand Witch Consort, giving you the honor of being second only to the Emperor…”

Ying Yufu's face had turned green.

Everyone in the hall gasped in shock.

The men who had been feinting and attacking all turned pale, and the two of them shouted angrily, "Insolence!"

Uliankh didn't care at all.

The Tianlong System gloated: "Host, did you see that? If you don't become the overlord of the world, there will always be people eyeing your woman."

Only when you become the strongest will no one dare to covet your woman!

The crown prince abruptly stood up, staring at him in disbelief. "Old man, what nonsense are you spouting?"

Wulianhe looked at him with disdain, showing great contempt for the crown prince.

Ying Yufu probably wouldn't want to marry a short-lived man.

Then the Crown Prince said, "Look at you, ugly and ambitious. Being crippled is one thing, but I sympathize with people who can't walk properly. But... you're old!"

I absolutely do not mean to look down on the elderly. After all, everyone gets old one day. But the point is, you are old and ugly, and you still have such high hopes!

This is unbearable!

puff!

Someone inside the hall couldn't help but let out a snicker.

As if that had started, a series of suppressed laughs rang out.

Wu Lianhe's face immediately turned as black as the bottom of a pot.

The Crown Prince looked at Ying Yufu with a pained expression. "Fu'er, letting you hear that old man's words was the greatest insult to you. It hurts me so much!"

Ying Yufu disregarded her disgust and looked at the Crown Prince with a pained expression, saying, "Your Highness, please don't mind it. After all, it's inevitable to encounter something like this when you're walking on the road."

There will always be those inconsiderate people who urinate or defecate anywhere, and this is something we can't completely eliminate.

In the future, we will strive to educate all people and help them become well-mannered citizens.

The prince was immediately filled with ambition, "Fu'er, you are absolutely right."

Ying Yufu nodded vigorously at him with an encouraging expression.

The two looked at each other and saw a bright future in each other's faces.

The atmosphere instantly became more sublime.

Ulianhe's face turned green.

"Oh……"

He had just let out a cold laugh when he heard the Crown Prince of Beixuan say, "Envoy Wu, let's not talk about what you're like, but look at me. Whether I die young or not is another matter, but I'm young and handsome!"

The prince took out a mirror from his robes, admired his own stunning good looks with satisfaction, and then smiled slightly in Ying Yufu's direction.

"Fu'er, are you satisfied with me?"

Ying Yufu's eyes sparkled. "Satisfied. His Highness the Crown Prince is the most handsome man in the world. I would not like any other handsome man except His Highness the Crown Prince, let alone an ugly one."

"Your Highness, that ugly thing certainly has no self-awareness."

"Fu'er is absolutely right," the Crown Prince said proudly.

The sticky expression on Ying Yufu's face vanished in an instant when she looked at Wulianhe. With a cold face, she walked towards him.

Ulianhe looked at her warily.

Ying Yufu scoffed, "You old and ugly thing, your flesh is all dry and you still want to be so beautiful. Since you love to talk so much, then this princess will let you talk to your heart's content!"

After saying that, she flicked a True Word Pill directly into his mouth.

The True Word Pill dissolves instantly upon entering the throat and takes effect immediately.

Ulianhe's eyes widened, and he roared, "Even if you are the chosen one, poisoning me is a grave crime. Aren't you afraid...?"

Ying Yufu gave him a defiant look, "What am I not afraid of?"

"Aren't you afraid my puppet army will annihilate your Northern Xuan?"

Ulianhe said sternly.

"Oh, how terrifying! You've created another puppet army?" Ying Yufu asked with a cold laugh.

Wulianhe thought to himself, "How could I have blurted out the puppet army? It's clearly not the right time yet."

But then he thought, even if he told them, it wouldn't matter, since these people would find out sooner or later anyway.

He snorted coldly, originally intending to say that he hadn't created the puppet army, but that someone else had, which he could then take advantage of.

But what came out of his mouth was: "So what? I have recently created an army of nearly ten thousand puppets."

Moreover, new Nine-Headed Gu and puppet armies are being continuously produced in the three cities of Wuhai, Zhuzhu, and Sendu.

Those commoners and lowly people are incredibly fortunate to have become my puppet army.

The entire main hall of the Witch Ancestor was so quiet you could hear a pin drop.

All the Southern Barbarian ministers stared at Wulianhe with expressions of utter disbelief.

Wu Lianhe's eyes widened in disbelief. What was going on? Why was his mouth not obeying him?

What is he saying?

The Iron Law of the Southern Barbarians: Southern Barbarians are forbidden from refining the Nine-Headed Gu. Refining the Nine-Headed Gu is against the will of Heaven and will bring annihilation upon the Southern Barbarians.

More than four thousand years ago, the Great Witch Ancestor of the Southern Barbarians created the Nine-Headed Gu, which led to the downfall of the Great Yu Dynasty. From then on, the entire Southern Barbarians went from being huge and prosperous to declining in less than ten years.

In those years, natural disasters and man-made calamities were constant, and the population of the Southern Barbarian tribe plummeted from hundreds of millions to tens of millions.

The once prosperous land has become a desolate land of disaster, plagued by drought, torrential rains, epidemics, and even wildfires...

In order to survive, they were forced to leave their homes and live in a small corner of the world.

They were not born into this damp and poisonous region; they once had a beautiful, lush, and boundless homeland.

"Wulianhe, do you want to wipe out the entire Southern Barbarian race?"

An elderly man with white hair and beard staggered out from among the ministers, his eyes filled with tears and boundless rage.

This is a highly respected old priest from the southern barbarians, and everyone respects him greatly.

He wanted to smooth things over, but what came out was: "Old man, don't think that just because you're old, I'll listen to you."

"Useless things can simply become extinct, but you have a deadly weapon like the Nine-Headed Gu, yet you insist on banning its use. Don't you find that ridiculous?"

The old priest was so angry he nearly fell backward.

Ulianhe wanted to shut up, but his mouth seemed to have a mind of its own, and he said:

"Even that old ancestor of witches couldn't stop me. He was just too nosy and discovered my secret of making the Nine-Headed Gu. He tried to stop me, but I poisoned him and he's been sickly ever since."

And then there's Yao Gu, who wants to compete with me for the position of the Ancestor of Witches. Hmph, he doesn't even know if he has the fate to do so!

And you bunch of bastards, once my puppet army arrives, I will capture you all and refine you into nine-headed gu.

And you all…”

He looked terrified, but spoke arrogantly, pointing at Ying Yufu and the Crown Prince.

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