The Supreme Martial Expert of the Female CEO-Chapter 1701 - 1699: The Prophet Arrives

Qian Feng Yue is the eldest son of the Qian Feng Clan Leader and the only son of Shi Yang’s sister. In terms of relationship, Qian Feng Yue should call His Majesty Shi Yang his uncle.

The Old Prime Minister, upon witnessing this scene, understood that the Qian Feng Clan could no longer suppress their desire and had begun to covet the crown.

However, from a bloodline perspective, Qian Feng Yue is indeed the most legitimate successor besides Shi Li, even though he carries half of the royal bloodline, right?

No wonder so many ministers stand against His Majesty Shi Yang. It’s not just about the interests of the Shark People Clan; it’s more crucially about their own interests!

Shi Li is His Majesty’s only child, and now he’s become a puppet of the fierce tiger sea monster and vanished without a trace, leaving His Majesty childless. Therefore, Qian Feng Yue, who has royal blood, naturally becomes the coveted one in everyone’s eyes!

These seemingly loyal ministers, which one doesn’t have their own calculations, and which one isn’t thinking about the merits of following the dragon?

The Old Prime Minister sighed and said, "People’s minds become clouded with desire easily... You all should take care of yourselves!"

Saying this, the Old Prime Minister stood up to leave.

Qian Feng Yue stopped the Old Prime Minister: "Old Prime Minister, the Shark People Clan is already in such a crisis. How can you turn a blind eye?"

"Crisis? I only see opportunity, not crisis at all!" The Old Prime Minister chuckled: "Qian Feng Yue, considering your royal blood, I’ll give you a piece of advice: His Majesty’s scheming is far deeper than you can imagine."

With that, the Old Prime Minister pushed aside Qian Feng Yue and turned to leave gracefully.

Qian Feng Yue looked a bit grim, and he stared at the Old Prime Minister’s disappearing back view, muttering, "That old thing wouldn’t go snitching, right?"

"Rest assured, Young Master Qian Feng, the Old Prime Minister is not that type of person!" a minister said solemnly. "The Old Prime Minister is a true gentleman!"

"That’s right, the Old Prime Minister wouldn’t snitch, but your every move has long been in His Majesty’s eyes!" At this moment, a mocking voice echoed: "Will you surrender yourselves, or should we take action?"

As the voice fell, unnoticed until now, several figures in black appeared in the room, each exuding a powerful aura.

"Who are you... I’m the Young Clan Leader of the Qian Feng Family!" Qian Feng Yue’s eyes flashed with panic upon seeing these men in black.

Though born into privilege, Qian Feng Yue’s strength was merely at the Peak of Divine Realm, as most of his time was spent indulged with women.

"The Qian Feng Family? Sorry, but half an hour ago, the Qian Feng Family became history." The man in black said with a smile: "If it weren’t for the half royal blood flowing in your veins, you’d already be a pile of bones!"

The words of the man in black rang like thunder in everyone’s ears. Had His Majesty wiped out the Qian Feng Family?

A chilling dread surged in everyone’s hearts. If even the Qian Feng Family was destroyed, how could they withstand His Majesty’s wrath?

Under their desperate gazes, the man in black waved a hand: "Take them all away and hand them over to His Majesty for disposal!"

...

While His Majesty Shi Yang was decisively eliminating the obstacles in his way, Ling Feng had already rushed to the Abyssal Demon Abyss. Due to pressing time, Ling Feng traveled without rest, managing to arrive just in time.

Upon seeing Ling Feng return, the different races of the Abyssal Moyuan were extremely happy. Ever since Ling Feng replaced the Black Dragon Clan Leader as the Controller, life in the Abyssal Demon Abyss had improved, and even the troops of the Abyssal Court had been withdrawn.

"The Young Master is back!" Unexpectedly, on the Black Dragon Mountain, Ling Feng saw the Dragon Spirit.

"Dragon Spirit, didn’t you return to the Dragon Realm? How..." Ling Feng asked, curious.

The Dragon Spirit replied happily: "Young Master, I did come back from the Dragon Realm, and I’ve brought someone with me!"

With that, a man in a white robe appeared before Ling Feng. The man had no energy fluctuations, yet Ling Feng sensed an unusual aura about him, and his eyes seemed to possess a strange power, as if they could see through everything.

"Who is this..." Ling Feng couldn’t help but frown.

Before the Dragon Spirit could introduce him, the man actually knelt before Ling Feng: "Dragon Race Seer, paying respects to the Dragon God’s Heir, Young Master!"

Ling Feng’s eyes widened. Was this person the Dragon Race Seer? Ling Feng had heard from the Dragon Spirit’s mouth that the status of the Dragon Race Seer in the Dragon Realm was very high, even surpassing that of the Controllers.

Ling Feng quickly helped the Dragon Race Seer up: "You don’t have to be like this. Why has the Seer come here?"

"I am here for the Young Master!" The Seer said with a smile: "From the Young Master, I see a chance for the revival of the Dragon Race. I couldn’t wait any longer, so I came!"

Ling Feng’s face showed a look of joy: "So, the Seer is here to help me?"

The Dragon Race Seer nodded with a smile: "Of course, if the problems surrounding the Young Master aren’t resolved, when will you return to the Dragon Realm? We’ve all been eagerly awaiting your arrival!"

Ling Feng furrowed his brow a little: "Is the situation in the Dragon Realm not good?"

The Dragon Race Seer paused and then said with a sigh: "Young Master, you truly live up to your title. Your insight is keen! The Dragon Realm indeed faces some issues. You should know that ever since the Dragon God left, seven respected elders were selected by the various dragon clans of the Dragon Realm to form the Controllers, jointly managing the Dragon Race’s affairs!"

Ling Feng detected a hint of trouble from these words: "You mean, someone doesn’t want me to go to the Dragon Realm?"

The Seer laughed heartily: "How could that be? Young Master, you’re overthinking. You are the Dragon God’s Heir; we are all children of the Dragon God. How could anyone not want you to return? Besides, recently, three of the seven Controllers have been mysteriously attacked and are now severely injured. The Dragon Realm is currently in a state of panic, urgently needing you to stabilize the situation!"

Ling Feng was a bit dumbfounded. He had been worried that someone in the Dragon Race might not want him to return for "power struggles," but now it seemed he had been overthinking it?

"I understand the Young Master’s thoughts; it’s normal. After all this time, things have changed, but Young Master, our Dragon Race’s belief has never changed. We’ve always been waiting for you to appear!"

Ling Feng exhaled: "Alright, I get it, but I urgently need to resolve some issues right now. Once I handle these matters, I’ll certainly return to the Dragon Realm!"