Ning Xin stood to the side and spoke softly, "The night scenery of the Imperial City is truly beautiful."

Especially those towering buildings, almost all of them are inlaid with crystal stones of various colors, flickering like stars.

"If you like it, then stay for a few more days!"

"No!"

Her words surprised Chen Xuan a little.

"It’s fine to look at occasionally, living here isn’t as peaceful as home!"

That’s just her personality.

"I feel the same way."

Luan Ying also spoke slowly at this time.

If Ning Xin’s words surprised Chen Xuan a little, then Luan Ying’s made him feel like it was nonsense; she was the one who loved to stir things up the most.

"Really... but home is indeed a bit too quiet!"

"Hahaha..."

Chen Xuan burst into laughter; this was the Luan Ying he was familiar with.

Afterwards, the group started chatting, and the maid also brought in a variety of delicacies.

One must say, the Imperial City is truly the Imperial City, whether it’s the ingredients or culinary skills, there’s nothing to criticize.

Even Gu Pengyou, a daughter of a prestigious family, was astonished.

But the price had to be paid, and in the end, the bill came to nearly one hundred thousand taels of gold.

Seeing this number made Chen Xuan grit his teeth in disbelief.

In his mind, four words jumped out, "Spending money like water!"

The Imperial City is truly not a place for ordinary people to stay.

Of course, Chen Xuan just sighed; he was not short on money.

After all, he was considered the richest in the Molan Mansion.

Besides, he didn’t care for these worldly matters to begin with.

As they say, money is a bastard, spend it and earn more! It’s only yours once spent!

Having eaten well, drunk well, and played well, the group sat in a carriage returning to the Three Judicial Departments.

If Xiaoqi was not preparing to undergo the Spirit Tribulation tomorrow, Chen Xuan would not have planned to stay at the Three Judicial Departments tonight; after all, traveling with several women was inconvenient.

In the carriage, the most active were undoubtedly Xiaoqi and Luan Ying.

Xiaoqi held a puppet with a small wooden sword, while Luan Ying had a puppet with a wooden knife, and the two made their puppets fight.

They were having a blast.

Watching this, Chen Xuan shook his head, two childish ghosts, one big and one small.

"Creak..."

At this moment, the carriage stopped.

"We’re not there yet!"

Chen Xuan furrowed his brows and asked in displeasure, "What’s going on?"

"Reporting to the lord, someone has blocked the carriage!"

With these words, a deep voice entered the carriage, "Brother Xuan, my lord invites you!"

Lord?

Qin Hong? Or Qin Tiandao!

He entered the Imperial City so boldly, they couldn’t be unaware.

"Which lord?"

"Brother Xuan will know upon arrival!"

His words left Chen Xuan very dissatisfied, especially since it was already late, and Xiaoqi was preparing for the Spirit Tribulation tomorrow.

Even though with his strength there’s nothing to worry about, preparation was still needed.

"Next time, this king is heading back to the Three Judicial Departments!"

Upon hearing this, the blue-clad man outside immediately looked sullen.

"Brother Xuan seems a bit arrogant?"

"Humph!"

Chen Xuan snorted coldly, and the man outside instantly coughed up blood.

"Just a warning!"

"A mere sixth level, be careful with your words, I don’t know which lord’s dog you are, but remember, don’t cause trouble for your lord!"

"Back to the Three Judicial Departments!"

The coachman outside was startled but quickly regained composure; after all, he belonged to the Three Judicial Departments and knew the man inside was no simple matter.

Arrogant?

He’s got the swagger for it!

To be blunt, given Chen Xuan’s current importance, there’s not a single prince in Great Yu who can compare to him.

So he need not concern himself with these so-called lords.

As for the future, even less so.

In Great Yu, fists reign supreme!

With his talent and system, it won’t be long before he surpasses the Imperial Family.

His growing strength has caused Chen Xuan’s mentality to change, no longer fearful or hesitant like before.

The carriage started moving again, slowly passing the man, and the coachman insincerely smiled at him.

Until the carriage disappeared completely into the night.

"Humph!"

The man snorted coldly and then walked in a certain direction.

...

"My lord!"

At the top floor of a building, a man dressed in a red robe with gold edges slowly opened his eyes upon hearing the voice.

"How did it go?"

"That Prince Xuan refused, claiming he didn’t have time."

Upon hearing this, the man’s eyes narrowed slightly, then he smiled indifferently, "It’s different now, a dignified prince wanting to meet a manor king was declined."

"Hehe!"

"Were you injured?"

The man asked.

"Yes, he is very strong; just one word from him lightly injured me! He probably showed mercy."

Outside, the man replied respectfully without daring to conceal anything.

Just one word!

The man’s brows furrowed, as the Second Prince of Great Yu and having the highest talent among all the princes, Qin Ying, who had undergone ancestral regression, was not counted.

At this moment, he was stunned by Chen Xuan’s prowess.

The Bone Burial Ground is about to open, especially since this time is different from before; even as a prince, the pressure is doubled.

Especially the pressure brought by his good brothers.

"Able to gain Elder Zhan’s favor, the Chief Eunuch personally saved him before, and now a single word knocks back the sixth level!"

How could he not be tempted by such a figure?

But... alas, the falling flower has intentions but the flowing water is heartless.

The prince’s title was no longer useful.

However, luckily Qin Tiandao hasn’t managed to win him over, but now the one he fears most is not the strongest but Qin Hong.

Having a biological sister like Qin Ying, and rumors of an affair with Prince Xuan.

If he sides with Qin Hong, then.....

Thinking of this, a cold gleam appeared in his eyes.

"Since you won’t come, then I shall personally meet you."

...

The next day.

In the center of the Three Judicial Departments!

Xiaoqi stood there, while Chen Xuan and the girls were a kilometer away.

"Don’t worry, Xiaoqi will be fine."

The most nervous person here was Lan Meng’Er.

But Lan Meng’Er didn’t speak; she kept her gaze fixed on Xiaoqi, her hands tightly clenched.

"Boom..."