Urban Carefree Warrior God Chapter 776 777: That Day, Won't Be Too Long?

An unexpected storm out of the blue completely shattered the harmonious atmosphere of Su Yan's birthday banquet, leaving it extraordinarily somber. The Little Prince was searching for the Forr Chief Military Commander, which most likely ant he was looking to settle a score.

What they found most curious was, who exactly had defeated the Little Prince's personal bodyguard? No one dared to delve any deeper.

First, it was the Imperial Clan, and now a Little Prince had arrived. Having already endured two great battles at the Qingyuan River, Cangyun City seed poised for another wave of bloodshed and chaos. A thick, ominous cloud lood overhead. While the common folk might not have sensed it, for the city's upper echelon, it was a clear sign of a coming storm.

Dark clouds pressed down, threatening to crush the city.

Zhou Tianyang, who had made such a shocking entrance, dragged his battered body away in disgrace. Thanks to Su Ling's smooth talking, the atmosphere at the party beca lively once again. Though most people were still sowhat distracted, the event wasn't about to end just yet.

「The Backyard」

Chen Yang passed a cigarette to Su Yan, then lit one for himself and took a light drag. His expression was serene, as if nothing had just happened.

Su Yan was secretly astounded. This guy's aura is as formidable as ever, and his strength is off the charts.

"No wonder the great royal families are risking their lives to eliminate you!" Su Yan's eyes sparkled as he grinned broadly. "With your talent and the strength you've already acquired, breaking through the Saint Realm and reaching Divine Conquest is practically a sure thing."

"When that day cos, what will the royal families, or even the Imperial Clan, amount to?" he laughed. "That day shouldn't be too far off, right?"

Chen Yang chuckled. "Just let nature take its course. It's best to focus on the present."

"Right," Chen Yang said, changing the subject. "Who was it that replaced Wei Dayong's results?"

"Zuo Yuanfei," Su Yan replied. "He's Zuo Chang's eldest son and the current public head of the Zuo Family. The Little Prince, Zuo Fan, is his youngest son."

"The one who swapped his results with Wei Dayong's was Zuo Yuanfei's second son, Zuo Long."

At this, Su Yan sighed heavily. "This academy was established through the efforts of the Great Elder. His goal was to provide a training platform for the brave young n on the front lines, a way for them to earn command positions. It was ant to be fair and just. Now, under the long reach of certain individuals, it's beco a cesspool of corruption, filled with favoritism and backroom deals."

Su Yan took a deep drag from his cigarette. The cigarette's cherry flared, its swirling smoke shrouding a weathered face filled with helplessness and hatred.

"I'm very fond of that boy, Wei Dayong. I sent him to the academy hoping he would achieve great things in the future."

Chen Yang squinted up at the sky, pinching the cigarette between his middle finger and thumb and tapping the ash with his index finger. "The kid is very strong-willed. It'll be hard for him to recover from such unfair treatnt."

"I'll go see him."

「Qingyuan River, Peninsula Manor」

It was approaching noon.

The Little Prince, who had only recently woken up, ca to fish at the Qingyuan River, accompanied by several young masters from wealthy families and Luo Qi. After several fishing rods were cast into the water, servants set up a nearby table, covering it with a full spread of drinks, fruits, and desserts.

The conversation was light and cheerful, and the atmosphere was pleasant. That is, until the severely injured and blood-stained Zhou Tianyang appeared before them. The mood shifted in an instant.

Luo Qi and the other young masters were especially dumbstruck, their expressions frozen. They knew all too well how formidable Zhou Tianyang's strength was. But this...

They exchanged shocked glances, their sharp intakes of breath cutting through the air.

The Little Prince's eyebrows shot up. "What happened?"

"The Su Family has an expert," Zhou Tianyang reported truthfully, giving a brief account of what had happened.

The Little Prince lifted his rod, unhooked a small crucian carp, re-baited the hook, and cast it back into the river. "Are you saying you were injured this badly without even seeing your opponent's face?"

"Yes." Zhou Tianyang's old face flushed crimson. He wished he could find a crack in the ground to crawl into; the sha was overwhelming.

Zuo Fan shook his head with a smile. So, another one who dares to ignore my na has popped up?

"But I achieved the objective." Zhou Tianyang hastily handed the note written by Su Ling to the Little Prince, using the motion to mask his embarrassnt. "This is the Forr Chief Military Commander's contact information."

"Oh?" Zuo Fan looked puzzled. He injured my man, yet he's proactively giving out his contact information? Or could it be this expert decided to show , the Little Prince, so respect after all?

The Little Prince took the note and, after confirming it was a phone number, asked indifferently, "What else did he say?"

"He, he said…"

The Little Prince's eyes narrowed, his gloomy gaze locking onto Zhou Tianyang. "Hesitate for one more second, and I'll throw you in the river to feed the fish."

Although Zhou Tianyang had so skill, if he truly angered the Little Prince, getting rid of him would be a simple matter.

Finally, Zhou Tianyang gritted his teeth and said, "He called you... Zuo. He also said he's been quite free recently and that if you want to find him, you can call him anyti."

Zuo Fan was speechless. The rest of the group fell silent.

Just as Zhou Tianyang had guessed, the Little Prince's expression instantly turned dark and chillingly cold. What was his status? He was born into one of Cangyun City's most powerful and noble families. Who in their right mind didn't address him respectfully as 'Little Prince'? Yet this person had dared to call him 'Zuo'?

"Haha…" The Little Prince laughed. "How interesting! Since when have I, Zuo Fan, beco an object of scorn, soone to be trampled on? Or have I just been too low-key these past few years?"

Finally, Zuo Fan asked the others, "So, 'Zuo'... you all think that sounds good?"

GASP.

A collective shiver ran through Luo Qi and the others. No one dared to make a sound. The man was truly audacious! As the beloved grandson of the Forr Pri Minister, Zuo Fan's status was incredibly exalted. Furthermore, by using the na 'Zuo,' wasn't this person placing himself far above the Little Prince, perhaps even on par with the Forr Pri Minister himself?

Utterly outrageous!

"Little Prince, a person like that must not be let off lightly! This is a clear insult to you, the Zuo Family, and the Forr Pri Minister himself," Luo Qi declared after a mont's thought.

The Little Prince toyed with his fishing rod, a half-smile on his face. "A man who doesn't even dare to show his face throws a phone number at and expects to contact him personally?"

"The sheer arrogance!" soone imdiately echoed.

"Little Prince, I have a senior martial brother who happens to be in Cangyun City. Please allow this old servant to handle this matter," Zhou Tianyang pleaded.

"Fine." The Little Prince nodded slightly. "I have no ti to bother with such self-righteous trash. Besides, I already have an appointnt with an important figure from the Imperial Clan today."

With that, the Little Prince glanced at the ti, tossed his fishing rod aside, and strode away. The others scrambled to follow.

Left alone to pack up the fishing tackle, Luo Qi couldn't help but wonder who the Su Family's expert could be. Because Luo Yunhai and Su Yan were from the sa circle, Luo Qi naturally knew far more about the Su Family than the average person.

After a mont of thought, Luo Qi's gaze sharpened as he sneered to himself. I hope it was you. That way, you've truly and utterly offended the Little Prince.

No one who had ever offended Zuo Fan had lived to tell the tale.