Some people present did not believe their ears.

Zhao Feng actually refused so decisively.

Reject the fourth prince who is most likely to win the crown prince, and help the ninth prince, who ranks sixth in overall strength.

What on earth was he thinking?

Even the fourth prince himself was surprised.

He thought that Zhao Feng might hesitate, but he didn't expect to be so sure.

Moreover, the reason for Zhao Feng's refusal was very simple and admirable, but it was difficult to persuade him any further.

Betrayal is something that everyone hates.

Do you want Zhao Feng to be a traitor?

Zhuge Yun felt a little regretful. He was looking forward to cooperating with Zhao Feng. If Zhao Feng was willing to come to the fourth prince's camp, the overall strength of the fourth prince would be raised to a higher level again.

Moreover, Zhao Feng, now dressed with blond hair and golden eyes, gave him an even more unfathomable feeling.

He couldn't help but think of the powerful deterrent of the purple-haired twin evil spirits in the fantasy space.

Butler Qi had cold sweat breaking out on his forehead, and he was glad in his heart that Zhao Feng didn't accept it, otherwise it would have been his fault.

Looking up at Zhao Feng's calm face, Butler Qi's view of Zhao Feng changed once again.

Liang Sang, who was in the distance, almost lost his balance.

"That boy actually refused." Liang Sang was at a loss and almost going crazy.

Such a God-given opportunity, must Zhao Feng be crazy?

"Liang Sang, let's go. Go back and prepare to see if you can win a spot among other princes."

The Lord of Tianchi City sighed in a low voice, he missed a great opportunity and now he can only depend on his luck.

"Okay, Zhao Feng, I look forward to meeting you in the royal mausoleum."

The fourth prince looked majestic, and his aura was invisible, as if he was challenging an equally powerful person.

Zhao Feng clasped his fists and smiled without saying anything.

Afterwards, the fourth prince led Zhuge Yun and left the martial arts arena.

"Your Royal Highness, Zhao Feng is truly a rare talent."

Zhuge Yun suggested in a low voice.

"I know"

The fourth prince looked solemn.

How many beast taming masters can control the original race of the Ancient Ten Thousand Races? How many beast taming masters can do this?

If he guessed correctly, this Cloud Silkworm Fairy Butterfly should be the one in the hands of Uncle Thirteen.

I heard that the cloud silkworm fairy butterfly was regarded as a treasure by the thirteenth uncle, and fell into a deep sleep, often dying.

Now, it appears here alive and full of vitality.

This shows how capable Zhao Feng is.

Moreover, the auxiliary abilities of Cloud Silkworm Fairy Butterfly are extremely amazing.

There are many ancient and even ancient rare beasts in the royal tombs.

If there is an excellent beast tamer who can tame it, it will become a super powerful fighting force.

"Unless the Nine Emperor Brothers give up the fight for the crown prince, Zhao Feng will not be able to help me."

The fourth prince's eyes are clear.

If Zhao Feng helps him, the fourth prince's confidence will increase even further.

But Zhao Feng helps the Ninth Prince and does not pose a threat to him.

"Uncle Thirteen?"

The fourth prince looked ahead, and saw King Nanfeng coming quickly.

"Your Royal Highness, is Zhao Feng in front?"

The fourth prince nodded slightly. He originally wanted to talk to his thirteenth uncle, but seeing how eager he looked, he didn't speak and watched King Nanfeng leave.

King Nanfeng broke through the Holy Lord two years ago and expanded his reward territory again. It is not impossible to enter the Taihuang Palace in the future.

"It seems that King Nanfeng may be standing behind the Ninth Prince, and the Seventh Prince should be very angry."

Zhuge Yun smiled slightly. After King Nanfeng returned to the palace, he negotiated with the seventh prince many times, but still failed.

It seems that King Nanfeng has been waiting for Zhao Feng here for a long time.

"King of Southern Maple"

Zhao Feng came to the inland palace with surprise on his face. King Nan Feng could be said to be his only acquaintance.

"Your Majesty, go sit down at His Highness the Ninth Prince's residence and talk about anything you have to do slowly."

Butler Qi immediately greeted him and said respectfully.

Under the leadership of Butler Qi, Zhao Feng and King Nanfeng arrived at the Ninth Prince's palace.

King Nanfeng looked at the Cloud Silkworm Fairy Butterfly in his hand with gentle eyes.

If he hadn't met Zhao Feng, Yuncan Fairy Butterfly would still be sleeping and might never wake up, and he wouldn't be able to break through the Holy Lord.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty, for breaking through to the Holy Lord." Zhao Feng smiled and clasped his fists.

"Thanks to your Baiyuan Holy Serum, by the way, Zhao Feng, your pupils?"

King Nanfeng smiled slightly and asked with a hint of concern. He was deeply impressed by Zhao Feng's blood eyes.

"A transformation has occurred" Zhao Feng did not hide it.

"Transformation?"

King Nanfeng was shocked physically and mentally. Zhao Feng's blood eyes were originally very special and powerful. Now that they have transformed again, they may become even more unfathomable.

No wonder he still couldn't see the depth of Zhao Feng after breaking through to the Holy Lord, and even dared not look closely at those golden pupils as bright as amber.

King Nanfeng was very interested in Zhao Feng's left pupil, but he didn't ask much.

"Why did you help the Ninth Prince?"

King Nanfeng was a little confused, this was the main purpose of his trip.

He didn't think highly of the Ninth Prince at all. In the Ninth Prince's home, he was embarrassed to speak out about the Ninth Prince's disadvantages.

King Nanfeng also directly stated that if Zhao Feng is willing, he can help Zhao Feng get a place among the Thirteenth Prince, Seventh Prince and other princes who have some hope.

But he didn't know that just before he arrived, Zhao Feng had directly rejected the Fourth Prince's offer.

"It's just a coincidence. I happen to want to participate in the fight for the crown prince, and the ninth prince is not far from me."

Zhao Feng thought for a while and didn't know how to answer. In the palace, he would not dare to talk about killing the thirteenth prince.

After hearing this, King Nanfeng almost spit out the tea he drank.

If he wasn't quite familiar with Zhao Feng, he would definitely think that Zhao Feng was playing tricks on him.

"Zhao Feng, you take everything so lightly."

King Nanfeng could only say this.

If it were someone else, he would definitely try to seek more benefits for himself.

Afterwards, Zhao Feng had a lot of chats with King Nanfeng.

Most of the time, it was King Nanfeng who introduced Zhao Feng about the palace, the fight for the crown prince, and the situation of the major princes.

The little thieving cat and the cloud silkworm fairy butterfly were standing aside, not knowing what to say.

"Your Majesty, I will be in seclusion for a while. At that time, if there is news about Haiyan Pavilion or Wan Sheng Sect, tell them to join the Ninth Prince Faction."

There is still one year left, and Zhao Feng needs to retreat to improve his strength.

After all, Haiyan Pavilion was once an affiliated force of Jiuyou Palace. Even if it has developed, it is still unable to resist in front of the three-star peak sect.

Therefore, it is more likely that Bi Qingyue is using the name of the All Saints Sect.

But this does not guarantee its safety

King Nanfeng was thoughtful, patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, I'll take my leave now."

After King Nanfeng left, Zhao Feng retreated again.

After getting some information from King Nanfeng, Zhao Feng felt that it was not impossible for the Ninth Prince to compete for the position of Crown Prince.

Within the realm of confusion.

"You can use Baiyuan Holy Serum"

Zhao Feng was a little impatient. This was the first time he had used the Baiyuan Holy Liquid since he obtained it.
To be continued...