Capítulo 731: Chapter 731: The Mysterious Qing Yan
Her index finger lightly tapped the Rashamon Ghost Mask in her hand.
This is getting interesting.
She had just found out that Princess Feng Yuan of the Dayong Sacred Dynasty was the person secretly harming the original host.
Now, the Seventh Prince of the Dayong Sacred Dynasty is about to come and compete against her for her grandmother.
Luo Qingtong's eyes slightly narrowed.
"Gather the information on the Seventh Prince of the Dayong Sacred Dynasty for me. Additionally, see who else is accompanying him to the Great Chu Sacred Dynasty this time," Luo Qingtong said indifferently.
She wanted to see if Princess Feng Yuan of the Dayong Sacred Dynasty would come.
If she does come, she would like to meet this First Imperial Princess, the foremost genius from the Dayong Sacred Dynasty!
"Yes!"
Hearing this, the Black Domain Expert disappeared in front of Luo Qingtong.
Meanwhile, Feng Yuan, carrying a body full of suppressed anger, returned to her previously hidden city mansion.
Looking at the white robe mask she had taken off, she could no longer restrain the furious rage in her heart and with a slam of her hand, swept all that stuff along with everything on her desk to the floor.
"Crash bang!"
A series of crisp shattering collision sounds ensued.
All the maids and guards following Feng Yuan didn't dare utter a sound, each lying motionlessly on the floor, waiting for her anger to subside.
"Boom boom boom!"
Feng Yuan raised her hand and forcefully flipped over the eight immortals table in front of her.
The table heavily smashed onto one of the kneeling maids, who groaned, bearing the brutal force silently, not daring to cry out in pain.
Feng Yuan's eyes turned blood red, standing amidst the chaos as if she was a demon that had crawled out of hell.
Gaspering for breath, she remembered the humiliation she suffered today in the Black Domain Main City, her fists clenched so tightly, almost crushing her own finger bones.
At that moment, feeling something, she gestured for everyone in the room to leave.
"Master."
After everyone had left, Feng Yuan respectfully bowed her head and called out.
Before her, Qing Yan suddenly appeared.
That wisp of Qing Yan gradually formed a faint human outline in midair.
"Hmm," the wisp of Qing Yan responded briefly and then said: "Where is that Four-sided Divine Tripod of mine? Bring it out. I have found a way to unlock the first layer inside it, which might help you break through the limitations of an Alchemist and become an Alchemist…"
Before he could finish his sentence, Feng Yuan's expression had already drastically changed.
Four-sided Divine Tripod!
"Master, I…" Feng Yuan, biting her teeth, was at a loss for words, filled with extreme regret.
If she had known earlier that her master had a way to unlock that Four-sided Divine Tripod and help her become an Alchemist, she would have never used it as a bet.
Now, the Four-sided Divine Tripod had fallen into the hands of Evil Doctor Ghost Eyes!
Thinking that she lost not only to a person but also her treasure, Feng Yuan's nails dug harshly into her own flesh.
"What happened?! Where is that Four-sided Divine Tripod?!" The wisp of Qing Yan also sensed her emotional turmoil and instantly swirled about fiercely, shouting angrily.
"I…"
Before Feng Yuan could finish, the wisp of smoke had already scanned her from head to toe, but did not see any trace of the Four-sided Divine Tripod.
Immediately, the smoke transformed into a large palm and harshly slapped her, knocking her entire body to the ground.
"You fool!"
The voice of the wisp of Qing Yan roared in anger.