Special Expert of Beauty CEO-Chapter 1574 - 1578: Ninth Prince Rampages

"Foreknowledge?"

Upon hearing Mo Tan's words, the Ninth Prince and Second Prince exchanged glances, both naturally brimming with curiosity.

The Second Prince muttered, "Many claim they possess the ability of foreknowledge, like the State Preceptor, hmph. But I think he's merely pretending. If he could truly see the future, wouldn't he help you instead of the Crown Prince?"

The Second Prince's words directly spoke to the Ninth Prince's heart.

Lowering his head, the Ninth Prince asked the others, "That Princess, is her ability to foresee the future accurate?"

Mo Tan and his group nodded repeatedly, "It's very accurate. She belongs to the Elf Clan. The elves have potential in certain areas. She, as the Butterfly Clan's Princess, manifested her foreseeing ability at a young age. You can inquire about her in the Elf Clan; Princess Luoluo is quite famous..."

"I'll take your word for it. You may leave, but leave the goods behind," said the Ninth Prince.

Mo Tan hesitated for a while, but to save his life, he had to dash away reluctantly.

After Mo Tan and his group left, the Tiger-headed Flying Beast descended. The Second Prince and Ninth Prince alighted from the carriage, prompting all the Iron Armor Army to kneel!

The Ninth Prince waved his hand, signaling them to stand.

The Ninth Prince's gaze fixed on Luoluo and the others, "The Elf Clan is indeed different from the Tianyuan Dynasty people; their hair is silver. Haha, so you are the Butterfly Clan's Princess, Luoluo?"

"I am."

At this moment, Luoluo looked at the Ninth Prince, and for some reason, she had a bad premonition.

"Come here."

The Ninth Prince beckoned Luoluo, who hesitated for a moment before walking towards him.

Luoluo was petite, standing before the towering Ninth Prince, barely reaching his shoulders.

"Raise your head, let me see."

As the Ninth Prince spoke, he reached to tilt Luoluo's chin!

"How dare you!"

Seeing his princess being desecrated, Ah Nuo roared angrily, charging forward to stop the Ninth Prince's hand.

Bang!

The Ninth Prince casually sent a palm strike!

Although Ah Nuo was prepared for it, his hand did not even touch the Ninth Prince's hand, and he was flung away!

He flew dozens of meters, his head cracked and bled, dying upon impact!

"Ah Nuo!"

Bai Lan and Luoluo panicked, seeing Ah Nuo unable to counter a single move from this unfamiliar yet noble man. They turned to rush to Ah Nuo's fallen location.

The Ninth Prince commanded, "Stop them."

A squad of Iron Armor Army rushed like the wind, blocking Luoluo and the others' path instantly.

Seeing Ah Nuo's motionless body in the distance, Luoluo and Bai Lan knew Ah Nuo was dead, and tears flowed from both...

"Fight! Fight him to the death! Butterfly Clan men aren't afraid to die!"

The remaining three Butterfly Clan warriors turned, ready to charge at the Ninth Prince decisively!

"Don't! Come back!"

Bai Lan and Luoluo cried out desperately, but it was too late. The Iron Armor Army thrust their spears, True Qi breaking through the wind, and with great power disparity, they impaled the three until they were riddled with holes!

"Sis... sob..."

Luoluo cried holding Bai Lan.

Bai Lan hugged Luoluo tightly, resolutely closing her eyes, "Luoluo, we aren't afraid to die... we'll die together."

They closed their eyes, but the Ninth Prince did not attack.

When they reopened their eyes, the Ninth Prince beckoned Luoluo again, "Come here, let me have a good look."

His expression remained calm as ever, unmoved by killing, as he had been a killer from a young age.

Luoluo and Bai Lan exchanged a glance, Bai Lan tried to hold Luoluo back, but Luoluo gently shook off her hand, mustering courage, tears on her face, and walked directly towards the Ninth Prince.

This time, the Ninth Prince did not reach out; Luoluo willingly lifted her head to look at him.

"How old are you?" the Ninth Prince asked.

"Twenty."

"Heh, you look very young, like a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl."

The Second Prince whispered by the Ninth Prince's side, "Old Nine, she's an elf girl. The elves live much longer than us. Twenty years old probably equals roughly twelve or thirteen for us."

"Oh, now I remember, there are many nobles in the Imperial City who enjoy keeping elf slaves, with white hair, silver hair, interesting."

The Ninth Prince smiled at Luoluo, "Pity I'm not the Crown Prince, haha, so interested in women. I'm not interested."

Speaking, the Ninth Prince reached out and stroked Luoluo's cheek.

Luoluo felt fearful but did not flinch, standing still with closed eyes, tears streaming down.

"Little sister, since you can see the future, predicting it beforehand, take a good look. Our Tianyuan Dynasty, after the Ice Emperor, who is the next successor?"

The Ninth Prince threw out a heavy question, making the Second Prince beside him change face.

Luoluo gazed at him with wide eyes, "If I find out, you must let us go."

The Ninth Prince nodded, "As long as you make this Prince happy, I'll not only let you go, but also reward you heavily."

Luoluo stared at the Ninth Prince, "I don't know people from your side; even if I see someone on the throne later, I wouldn't recognize them."

"That's easy. Look at me, ha-ha, see if the person sitting on that throne in the future is me?" The Ninth Prince asked excitedly.

Luoluo stopped talking, slightly closed her eyes, then opened them again, azure light shining from her pupils...

Just after a dozen seconds, Luoluo took a deep breath. This time, using the Holy Heart seemed to affect her greatly.

"Did you see it? Tell me, is it me on the future Tianyuan Dynasty throne?" the Ninth Prince asked eagerly.

Luoluo examined the Ninth Prince again, "Butterfly Clan people don't lie. It's not you."

"What?!"

Upon hearing this, the Ninth Prince's face drastically changed. He reached out, gripping Luoluo's cheeks fiercely, glaring murderously, "Look carefully! You better see clearly! Speak recklessly, and you'll die!"

The Ninth Prince gritted his teeth, "I'll ask you again, is it me?!"

Luoluo was nearly choked by the Ninth Prince's grip. Her eyes looked at him, tears flowing, "I don't lie, it's not you, truly not you..."

Slap!

The Ninth Prince slapped Luoluo, causing blood to trickle from her mouth!

Bai Lan cried out loud, but Luoluo, enduring the pain, her gaze firm, said, "You want the truth, I'm telling you the truth. Do you want me to deceive you?"

The Ninth Prince was so furious his face turned pale.

He pointed at the Second Prince, shouting, "Is it him?!"

The Second Prince shook his head frantically, "No way, it's not me, not me... Old Nine, how is that possible..."