Just as Jiang was thinking about how to capture Xingxuan, the experienced driver suddenly spoke up again, seemingly with great emotion:

"I saw the car I drove five years ago."

Jiang Si looked up and saw dust swirling in front of her, the road conditions were extremely poor, and she could vaguely see a car.

"You ran here five years ago?"

The experienced driver revealed a deep and sorrowful expression:

"Yes, I used to be the best race car driver, an eight-time champion. Everyone knows that I am the eternal king of Bayinbuluke..."

"Alright then." Jiang Si nodded. "An eight-time champion, you're not short of money, are you?"

"Later, one wrong step led to eternal regret. He gambled away all his money, so he had no choice but to drive a bus for the Witch's Guild..."

He seems to be a gambler.

The experienced driver gazed sadly and wistfully at the cars ahead, muttering, "I used to drive so fast..."

Even though he had been away from the racetrack for a long time, his racing instincts still got him fired up!

"I want to catch up! I want to catch up with time, to catch up with my past self!"

Then the experienced driver stepped on the gas, and the vehicle accelerated again, chasing after the white Wuling Hongguang in front of it through the flying dust!

As the front of his car was about to overlap with the rear of what used to be his own, the veteran driver wore a relieved smile, as if he were seeing his past self, and even invited his present self: "Come on, let's go together..."

"That's someone else's car!"

Jiang Si slapped the veteran driver back to reality, jerked the steering wheel sharply, and drove around the Wuling Hongguang on the left.

Just as he was about to accelerate again, the car behind crashed into him with a loud bang, and several people even jumped into the Maybach, forcing the experienced driver to stop!

Then dozens of people came down and surrounded the Maybach instantly!

"You dare overtake us? Do you know who we are? Get out of the car!"

White Fox took the opportunity to put down her phone—for her, any time she had to take a break from reading online novels was precious. "If I remember correctly, it's a Wuling Hongguang, which can carry seven people."

"That's just the most understated thing Wuling Hongguang ever said..."

The experienced driver rubbed his sore shoulder. Jiang Si's slap had almost shattered his undercover disguise. He glanced at the imposing crowd outside and said, "However, my Maybach isn't exactly small either!"

The experienced driver got out of the car coldly, looking at everyone with a half-smile: "Do you know who I am?"

I don't care who you are!

"I'm the captain of the New Witch Guild!"

The group that had flagged down the car exchanged glances and burst into laughter. Then, a girl wearing sunglasses and smoking a cigarette stepped out of the Wuling Hongguang van. Upon seeing the experienced driver, she couldn't help but smile as well.

Do you know who I am?

The experienced driver's pupils contracted. "Yun Ke! You're such an amateur!"

"You're the one who's an amateur!" Yun Ke spat. "Beat him!"

Just as everyone was about to make a move, the experienced driver quickly stretched out his hands, "Wait! Do you know who's sitting in the car?"

"I don't care who's sitting here. Even if it's my own father who's already dead, I'll still beat him up today."

Yun Ke, with a cigarette butt in her mouth, arrogantly gave him the middle finger and shouted, "Drink it!"

Just as a group of people rushed forward in a swarm,

The Maybach's door was opened again, and a foot slammed heavily onto the ground, causing a deafening roar.

The people who were charging forward were so unsteady that they almost fell over!

Then a boy came out, slowly raised his head, twisted his neck, and looked at Yun Ke, "Then do you know who I am?"

Silence fell over the room.

After a while, the cigarette fell to the ground, and Yun Ke knelt down with a thud.

"Father, you're really not dead!"

……

After seeing off Si Motu and his party, the prince immediately began preparing for the Full Bloom plan with other members of the Old World.

The primary task is to analyze the power of the fully bloomed miracle seeds. This can be left to the system. She is a prince, and technical issues are not within her scope of work. As a prince, her job is only to coordinate and grasp the overall direction.

While sending messages, she was also adjusting some data in the mirror space. To prevent being locked, she would immediately change her mirror space position coordinates after each meeting.

Even Si Mo Tu himself was no exception.

Subsequently, a plan was submitted to the system, which focused on the use and arrangement of Si Mo Tu.

[Doubt: Could it be that you weren't deceived? This plan's exploitation of Si Motu is extreme, the kind of plan only a prince who was once a cold political tool could devise, and it might even offend Si Motu...]

"I told you."

The prince held his head high with pride, taking off his torn stockings and putting on a new set of white stockings. Feeling the coolness and smoothness of the white stockings against his skin, he said, "I have my own rhythm. Don't worry, I will never be swayed by him. My marriage to him is purely political, without a trace of emotion..."

[Relieved: You're back, you're all back, my proudest prince. Now I believe you weren't completely fooled back then; you just enjoy spinning around and it's good exercise.]

"That's right, you only realized it now? You might as well change your name to Artificial Idiot."

The prince, having put on his socks and shoes, stomped his feet on the ground. “However, you need to handle the parts of the plan that are too explicit and might anger Si Motu a bit. Be subtle and don’t let him see through them.”

[Amazing! My God, this magnificent political machine, this cold and wicked princess, is about to manipulate that Demon Slayer with ease...]

"Sarcastic or weird?"

Sincerity: Genuine intention.

The prince gave a cold laugh. From birth, as a girl, she had never been regarded as the heir by the Mirror King.

That's why she called herself a prince and insisted on competing for the heirship, enduring countless sarcastic remarks along the way.

The artificial intelligence in front of her could not be hidden from her.

But it doesn't matter. Once she has completely used up all of Si Mo Tu's value and then ruthlessly discarded him, the world will know how cold-blooded and proud she is as a prince!

This is the only time you can laugh!

Just as she stood up, a chill suddenly swept over her from behind.

The prince instinctively pressed the security button, but it froze instantly, and no matter how many times he pressed it, there was no response!

"Yes, Your Highness."

A girl in ice-blue robes walked in naturally from outside the mirror space, holding an umbrella and looking at her elegantly. "I've heard so much about you. It's a pleasure to meet you. I'd like to have a word with you."

No sooner had he finished speaking than a beam of light shot out from the mirror space behind the prince, striking the other party.

However, the opponent only shattered into a large shard of ice, which instantly gathered together and transformed into an ice-blue girl.

"You don't need to react so strongly, I'm here to talk..."

Before she could finish speaking, the prince waved his hand, and a mirror instantly separated the two of them, splitting the entire space in two. Then the mirror shattered, leaving only the space where she was.

But then she saw the remaining ice shards transform into an ice-blue girl, who then pointed to the tiny ice crystals in the space and said, "I suggest you don't frighten me like a startled cat, it will lower your rating."

"A cat?"

"Did I hurt your pride? I'm sorry, Miss Leo?"

The prince fell silent.

Magical girl Tou-kun.

This wasn't a secret in Beihai, and the prince naturally knew it too.

"How did you find it..."

"There are some traitors among your old world partners."

The prince raised an eyebrow, maintaining his royal dignity, and sat down on the table, looking down at the other party. "I see. But do you think you can catch me like this? You're too naive. You are the vice sect leader of Qingyun Sect, the head of Ziyuan, Miss Dongjun."

"No, I didn't come here to arrest you."

Rock Candy held Four Leaves' hand and twirled her umbrella, causing snowflakes to fall into the air.

"I just want to talk to you about your marriage certificate with Mr. Simotu."

Rock Candy smiled faintly, "Can I have it?"

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Chapter 245 Tang Clan Hidden Weapons (First Update, 5,000 words)

You're insane!

Although the prince appeared calm on the surface, he was actually panicking inside.

She doesn't have any combat ability yet.

Back then, Jialan alone was enough to give her a hard time, so Dongjun's strength should be far superior to Jialan's.

The Mirror Kingdom has collected most of the true teachings data of the Qingyun Sect.

The last time Dongjun made a move, he single-handedly froze the remnants of the mental image and casually created a huge celestial phenomenon.

The last time Dong-kun officially faced an enemy was when he confronted Iris in the North Sea.

It was almost a textbook example of the weak overcoming the strong with ease, a prime example of a new seedling playfully blossoming.

Although the two sides ultimately drew, according to the calculations of the Mirror Kingdom's system, Iris only had a chance of winning if she activated her Mindscape Domain.

This was during the seedling stage, and they almost completely overwhelmed the fully blooming plants.

And now, Winter has entered its full bloom...

[Correction: It's the peak of Flourishing Bloom, perhaps already at the level of Lush Leaf. More data needs to be collected. But regardless of the level, it's a devastating opponent for His Highness. Should he surrender and admit defeat?]

The prince chuckled, about to make a sarcastic remark.

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