Richest Man: Divine-Grade Reconstruct System Chapter 843 803: All Old Foxes

Could Daoist Wu truly possess such extraordinary abilities, to make that sound vanish within a quarter of an hour?

After all, he had experienced many real rituals to worship the heavens.

Which one didn't require preparation lasting several days?

This very fact stirred a trace of doubt within Prince You's heart.

However, the Daoist Wu facing him was clearly a veteran, naturally and imdiately guessing what was on the other person's mind.

Yet for him, this was not a difficult task.

The man slightly bent his body and leaned forward, and at the sa ti, he suddenly began to cough.

This instantly made Prince You frown; losing composure before the throne was an unthinkable offense.

Just this coughing in Prince You's presence could be enough to have him dragged out for a chastisent.

However, at that very mont, Daoist Wu suddenly covered his mouth with his hand.

Simultaneously, a few drops of fresh blood trickled down his lips and hand.

This made Prince You frown even more, wondering what was wrong with the man.

anwhile, Daoist Wu, having stopped coughing, hurriedly knelt down again, explaining to Prince You:

"Your servant has been disrespectful; bla it on the punishnt from the Heavenly Dao being too harsh and shocking!

I've spent 30 years cultivating, to barely negotiate with it, holding off the punishnt for a short ti. If the offerings are not supplented now, I'm afraid your servant will be powerless."

Upon hearing this, Prince You's eyes imdiately widened as he looked at the blood on the other's lips, exclaiming urgently:

"What? The Heavenly Dao is indeed so formidable?

Relying on your 30 years of cultivation to barely hold it off for a mont?

What can be done now?

If the punishnt truly descends, then the thousands of Liang Ming citizens will suffer again."

At this point, Prince You couldn't help but show an expression of deep distress.

Yet Daoist Wu, kneeling below, knew all too well that the supposed worry for thousands of Liang Ming was nonsense; the real concern was surely over the throne beneath him, wasn't it?

Your throne was never rightfully earned, and now several princes are eyeing it covetously; if the punishnt truly cos, your throne may suffer instability, right?

Of course, these were thoughts he could only keep to himself and not voice. Therefore, he hurriedly addressed Prince You on the platform:

"Please, Your Majesty, rest assured, I will use every ounce of my life and cultivation to ensure Your Majesty avoids this punishnt. Please prepare the needed items swiftly."

Even though Prince You felt pained over the wealth and unwillingness, he could only wave to Daoist Wu:

"Please rise quickly, my loyal subject. No need to worry; I shall imdiately approve gathering all the items needed by Daoist Wu in the fastest ti. Next, these will be entrusted to Daoist Wu's care."

After these words, the man took steps to reach Daoist Wu and gently helped him up; this honor was not one that everyone could enjoy.

And Daoist Wu expressed extre excitent, promising he would evade this heavenly punishnt.

However, at this mont, both n harbored their own thoughts.

These thoughts were not ant for outsiders.

Thus, Daoist Wu hurriedly withdrew after being assisted by Prince You.

At this ti, after he turned away and left, a gleam of gold involuntarily flickered in Prince You's eyes.

Simultaneously, he imdiately beckoned to a nearby Eunuch:

"Quickly summon Imperial Physician Wang for ."

The Eunuch assud His Majesty wanted to treat Daoist Wu, didn't ask much, and hurriedly left the hall, running towards the Imperial Hospital.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the chief of the Imperial Hospital hurried in with a dical box.

Upon seeing His Majesty standing safely, he sighed in relief.

At the sa ti, he hastily knelt to pay respect to His Majesty.

Upon hearing this, Prince You directly waved his hand, gesturing for the other to rise.

Then ordered all the nearby Eunuchs to leave, and only then addressed Imperial Physician Wang who had hurried over:

"There is a puddle of blood over there; go take a good look for and see if this blood is indeed human blood."

Indeed, at this mont, Prince You summoned the physician not to treat Daoist Wu, but to examine the blood Daoist Wu had just coughed up, to see if it was genuine human blood.

In truth, Prince You hadn't completely believed what Daoist Wu said.

This alone showed that Prince You was not an ordinary person, nor was he broad-minded.

Furthermore, it indicated his inner malice was quite profound.

Upon hearing this, Imperial Physician Wang imdiately bowed in assent, then carefully walked over to the small pool of blood.

He cautiously dipped so with his finger, slled it at the tip of his nose, and then licked it slightly with his tongue.

Indeed, at present there were no instrunts to detect; only the physician's skills in observation, listening, questioning, and palpation could discern.

This Imperial Physician Wang was renowned as the most famous doctor in the empire, having healed countless living beings by his hands.

Moreover, few knew that Imperial Physician Wang had participated in wars in his early years, having retired from the battlefield as a military physician.

Because of this, he was very familiar with the taste of human blood; just by slling and licking a little, he could clearly discern whether it was human blood.

After tasting a lick, Imperial Physician Wang promptly wiped the blood from his hands, then carefully approached Prince You:

"Your Majesty, this is indeed human blood without a doubt."

Upon hearing this, the murderous intent deep within Prince You's eyes gradually dissipated.

Moreover, he waved to Imperial Physician Wang:

"Alright, you may leave now. Rember, do not ntion this matter to anyone.

Oh, and go to Qing Tian Jian to check the pulse of Daoist Wu, saying I sent you to examine him.

And once you're there, here's what you should do..."

Upon hearing this, Imperial Physician Wang imdiately bowed, then took his dical box and exited the hall.

anwhile, in Qing Tian Jian, Daoist Wu, having just returned, quickly entered his room, cautiously shutting the doors and windows before taking sothing from his mouth.

[To be continued...]