This Martial Saint's Health Bar is Too Thick! Chapter 1071 4: Yuanxing

The sun hung high in the sky over Lanling City in August, and the weather was scorching.

Marquis Jing'an Mansion, with its lush greenery, offered so coolness.

"Marquis, Pavilion Master Ni Xuan from Zhi Ge Pavilion has sent an invitation."

The mansion's head steward had been waiting outside Li Fei's training chamber, and upon seeing Li Fei erge on ti, he hurried forward to report.

"Ni Xuan?"

Li Fei took the invitation handed over by the steward.

He had little acquaintance with this Pavilion Master of Zhi Ge Pavilion; it was the first ti the latter had sent him an invitation.

Upon opening the invitation, he realized it was not inviting him to the latter's place but to the headquarters of Zhi Ge Pavilion.

That ant there was official business to discuss.

Thus, Li Fei did not delay and promptly headed out, making his way straight to the Zhi Ge Pavilion headquarters.

Several days ago, in a fierce battle, Ni Xuan and a few other Grandmasters had joined forces to attack Jing Heng, but ended up severely injured.

They should have spent ti recuperating, but as temples across the land faced unrest, Zhi Ge Pavilion branches everywhere needed to act.

As Pavilion Master of Zhi Ge Pavilion, Ni Xuan couldn't afford to rest, so he had to quickly nd his wounds, then preside over the pavilion, issuing orders and handling various affairs.

When Li Fei saw him, the aura of this Dao Establishnt Grandmaster was still sowhat unstable.

"Thank you, Marquis Jing'an, please sit."

Ni Xuan put down the docunts in his hand upon seeing Li Fei arrive.

"Pavilion Master Ni is too polite."

Li Fei walked over and sat opposite him.

"Third Prince Qin Ziyuan colluded with the Buddhist sect, intending to rebel. After failing, he perished instantly."

Ni Xuan didn't exchange pleasantries and directly stated:

"Everyone from his residence has been imprisoned, including one close maid by his side, with Martial Arts Master cultivation, detained in the dungeon of our Zhi Ge Pavilion headquarters. I have had this person interrogated, but she insists on speaking only after eting Marquis Jing'an."

Li Fei was taken aback: "et ?"

He had impressions of the maid nad Xiaohua beside the Third Prince but had nearly no interactions, making it unclear why she specifically wanted to see him.

Ni Xuan looked at him: "Although the Third Prince is deceased, he held nurous secrets that could be crucial against the Buddhist sect in the future. Thus, I invited Marquis Jing'an here."

"Alright, I'll go see her."

Li Fei agreed straightforwardly.

Then Ni Xuan rose and personally accompanied Li Fei into the dungeon, leading him down to the third layer, passing through several checkpoints, until they stood outside a cell.

Inside the cell, Xiaohua was clad in a bloodstained white prison uniform, hands and feet shackled in custom-made restraints, sitting cross-legged on the ground.

Upon hearing footsteps, she slowly opened her eyes, lifeless.

Only when she recognized Li Fei did a glimr flash in her eyes.

"Thank you, Marquis Jing'an."

Outside the cell, Ni Xuan spoke to Li Fei.

Li Fei turned to nod at Ni Xuan, then stepped into the cell. Ni Xuan left with his n.

"I heard you wanted to see , so I ca."

Li Fei looked into Xiaohua's eyes, speaking calmly.

Xiaohua raised her head to et Li Fei's gaze, struggling sowhat to get to her feet.

"You also possess the Divine Skill of No Distance. With the chaos of the battle, given your strength, there was a significant chance to escape amid the confusion. Why didn't you flee?"

Li Fei inquired.

On the way there, Ni Xuan had briefly explained the situation to him.

At the ti, everyone's attention was drawn to Buddha Jingheng and those few Great Arhats, and although there were experts guarding the outside of the Third Prince's residence, it was difficult to stop Xiaohua, who possessed the Divine Skill of No Distance.

Yet when Ni Xuan later sent people to seal off the Third Prince's residence and initiate arrests, they found Xiaohua quietly standing in a courtyard.

She neither fled nor resisted, simply being captured into the prison.

"His Highness told that if he failed, he would have already died. If possible, he hoped I could see you once. He left you a ssage."

On Xiaohua's hollow face, only when ntioning the Third Prince did a trace of life finally appear.

"Left a ssage?"

Li Fei was stunned.

Xiaohua: "The ssage is within my Heart and Spirit."

"Alright."

Given his current strength, Li Fei didn't worry about what trickery a sealed Martial Arts Master could muster, so he decisively split a asure of his Power of Heart and Spirit, connecting with Xiaohua's Heart and Spirit.

In the Consciousness World, the exchange of information beca more vivid and expressive.

The Third Prince, dressed in regal garnts and holding a folding fan, appeared before Li Fei as a graceful nobleman, suave and splendid:

"Li Fei, you never thought I would deliberately leave you a ssage, did you?"

"If my endeavor succeeded, I would pen the new history. If I failed, how history books record in the future wouldn't matter."

"In this world, ordinary people are like pigs and dogs, and court officials are mostly diocrities, unworthy of my additional explanation."

"My two brothers, except for having better luck than , the Crown Prince is otherwise good for nothing, I disdain conversing with him. As for my elder brother, who is only a brute, there's no need to speak much of him."

"As for my father... considers discarded, how could I regard him as a father and emperor?"

The Third Prince's 'ssage' at this point saturated with intense resentnt.

Li Fei couldn't help but fall silent.

Since ancient tis, in the struggle for the throne, upon failure, how many had t a good end?

The Eldest Prince still clung to an unrealistic fantasy, whereas the Third Prince saw clearly early on—

The Emperor would not replace the Crown Prince!

He and the Eldest Prince were rely whetstones for the Crown Prince, pawns used to balance court power.

So he said the Emperor regarded him as discarded!

In his view, the Emperor had reserved the most tender and compassionate side for the Crown Prince.