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Looking at Huang Shaoqing's retreating back, Yang Fan retracted his gaze.
"Let's go, royal father is worried to death about you. If you don't come back, he will go to Mo Yu City and bring you back!"
"Let's go!"
Returning to the Imperial Palace, Yang Fan waited for Long Zhen to greet him, and then returned to his room alone.
"What's the use if I don't know?"
Yang Fan took out the shard, and felt nothing special about it. Other than the red spots on it, the rest were just like ordinary scrap iron.
"Right!"
Yang Fan suddenly thought of something and quickly took out the piece of metal from the system's storage space.
This was what he had bought in the city. He had only noticed it at the time when the system notified him.
Yang Fan compared the two pieces of iron to each other for half a day, but still couldn't find any secrets.
"Forget it, let's eat first!"
"Ding!" Devouring fragments of ancient divine weapons ?
Experience gained: 5000
"Soul force + 1"
As the pieces entered his stomach, Yang Fan began to doubt, "So useless?"
"Acquired Skill: Myriad Flames Ancient Ruler (can condense the world's flames and form it into a huge ruler. Wherever it lands, flames rise, and everything can be destroyed, increasing one's strength according to one's cultivation level.")
"Gather all the fires in the world?"
Yang Fan was quite interested in this skill, which answered his guess. These two pieces of debris really were of the same type.
It would be surprising if he could obtain this skill, even if it was a mystery to others.
But for Yang Fan, this was just a Devourer, so gaining a skill was already pretty good.
Yang Fan organized the system's storage space, and realized that there were still quite a few pills left in the relic. This was not a small amount of wealth.
The next day!
Yang Fan was called out early in the morning by Long Xuejian. Today was a gathering a few days before the Imperial Ranking Tournament, so it wouldn't be delayed.
After entering the banquet, sure enough, they were all people from different countries. The clothes of these people were all different, but they all had one goal.
The main hall of the banquet was the noble hall of the Long Ao Imperial Family, here, there were thousands of people.
At a glance, all of them were geniuses that were not weak. It seemed that all of these empires had sent out their strongest geniuses for this competition.
"Prince Consort Ma!"
He was wondering who it was when Huang Shaoqing walked up to him with a cup of wine in his hand. His appearance was graceful and graceful.
"Young Prince!"
"Can I have a drink?"
Huang Shaoqing picked up a glass of wine from the table and handed it over to Yang Fan.0
"Thank you!"
Yang Fan, on the other hand, wasn't as pretentious as he was. He picked up the wine cup and finished it in one gulp.
"Ding!" devouring a number of drinks,
"Experience gained: 100"
With the system, no matter how much wine one drinks, it would be absorbed. This was indeed a good thing to compete with wine.
"Prince Consort Ma is truly magnanimous!"
"Young Prince Qing isn't too far off either!"
"Long Xiao Tian, come out!" A rough voice came from the hall.
The lively gathering suddenly quietened down as everyone stared at the person who was shouting.
He was roughly thirty years old, but because of his tall and big build, his appearance was a bit younger than his actual age.
Hearing his shout, the Eldest Prince of the Long Ao Empire immediately stood out and asked, "What are you shouting for, Li Ke Qiao?"
It turned out that the well-built man was Li Ke Qiao from the Sunset Empire. Upon hearing this name, many people recognized him.
"Did I just hear that Sister Xuejian has promised someone?"
"What, a princess of my Long Ao Empire needs your permission to betroth someone?"
"You, Sister Xuejian, you can only be mine to leave Ke Qiao. Who is that person? Stand forward!"
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