Another Prince

Entering the restaurant, Jian Wuxin didn't seem to think much about choosing a table.

She immediately sat at the nearest empty table, but it was only for two people, leaving Jian Xue to stand beside her.

"Have a seat!" The current Jian Wuxin didn't look so cold anymore when she invited Ming Ze to sit down.

The latter behaved like he was just invited to eat by a lady.

He sat down without showing any special expression.

Even he didn't speak at all, completely waiting for her to speak.

A waiter then came over, asking what they wanted to order.

Since they only wanted to talk, so the two of them both only ordered a cup of drink.

As soon as the waiter left, Jian Wuxin immediately spoke. "As I have said, I have an offer for you. Whether you will accept it or not is your right."

Her voice wasn't very loud, but it sounded clear to Ming Ze.

Unfortunately, she couldn't continue speaking because the previous waiter had already returned, bringing their order.

It was surprisingly fast.

It just so happened that Ming Ze was interested in the drink he ordered, so he picked up his cup and started drinking.

Although curious about the offer Jian Wuxin was going to make, he wasn't in a hurry to find out because he knew he would find out soon enough, better to enjoy his drink first.

Surprisingly Jian Wuxin didn't seem to mind the somewhat impolite act. In fact, she seemed willing to wait for him.

Fortunately, he drank quite quickly.

Pa!

He placed the cup on the table and said, "so, what's the offer?"

When he gave her that question, she strangely couldn't answer right away.

Her expression looked like she was thinking how to say it.

Even more surprising, she even chose to drink first.

"This is a little hard to say," she said.

"Miss Jian, I just found out you're in our kingdom, please forgive me for my lack of welcome." Suddenly someone else spoke up, from the restaurant's entrance.

An interruption at a time like this was really annoying for Ming Ze. He felt like immediately standing up and beating up the person who spoke.

Staring at the entrance, he found the figure of a young man in a rather luxurious robe, layered over something similar to a coat.

He looked authoritative in those clothes, and his powerful and oppressive aura made people feel like obeying him even if they weren't asked.

"Your Highness!"

The other diners of the restaurant immediately saluted him.

He turned out to be the First Prince of the Red Cloud Kingdom, Niu Di.

When Jian Wuxin looked at him, he walked towards her while occasionally glancing at Ming Ze.

He was clearly astonished when he saw Jian Wuxin sitting with an unknown man.

In fact, Jian Wuxin also seemed bothered by him arrival.

When he arrived near their table, she said, "I'm just passing through, no need to make a welcome."

Her tone became cold again, like she wanted everyone to keep their distance from her.

However, Niu Di seemed to know her personality well, so her cold tone didn't bother him.

"I apologize for disturbing you, Miss Jian. However, I heard that your goal is to kill Ming Ze. We happen to have the same goal, so we can probably go together," he said.

Ming Ze, "..."

"Why do you want to do that?" Jian Wuxin asked him.

"Hehehe." Niu Di laughed.

"As expected, no one can escape your sight," he said.

From the looks of it, killing Ming Ze was not his personal goal. Or it was more fitting to say that he had no reason to do so.

Jian Wuxin realized that so she asked.

"I was asked by Young Master Ling," Niu Di added, not bothering to tell Jian Wuxin.

"So it's true, that you joined that man. You really wasted your own talent," said Jian Wuxin after hearing Niu Di's words.

The latter looked embarrassed, he cleared his throat as he replied, "I'm too weak compared to Young Master Ling, how can I become an Immortal when he exists. Only someone like you or Miss Xia can fight him."

"Many figures were originally the weakest in their generation, but still managed to become Immortals. You just lack the determination and courage."

When saying that, Jian Wuxin gave the man a condescending look.

She seemed to strongly dislike such a cowardly manner.

"Uhmmm..." Niu Di cleared his throat again, unable to say anything.

"Were you the one spreading rumors recently? I've heard people talking the same thing everywhere I've been since I entered this kingdom." Jian Wuxin asked again.

Hearing that, Ming Ze suspected that what she was talking about was a hoax about him.

His eyes looked at Niu Di, narrowing slightly.

"Yes, but this isn't because I need to do it. It was Young Master Ling who wanted that," Niu Di replied.

He seemed to be very open to Jian Wuxin.

When she heard his answer, Jian Wuxin suddenly snorted softly.

"I knew it. That guy is really disgusting, spreading such rumors for the world to only know that only he guy with no background is worthy of being called the strongest genius, and he doesn't even dare to do that to those with background. As far as I know, the man called Ming Ze is really strong. That has been confirmed by many people." She said.

Hearing her words, Ming Ze instantly understood many things.

As it turned out, the so-called Young Master Ling was actually also a man with no background.

It was just that, he seemed to have a bad way of playing.

Ming Ze wondered as to his face because just hearing a bit of information about him already made him want to beat him up.

Of course, it had to be recognized that he had abilities. Even a Prince from the Red Cloud Kingdom chose to be his supporter, and performed the tasks he requested.

Between merely supporting and supporting while performing tasks clearly had a slight difference. The latter showed that one was submitting, rather than merely supporting.

At the same time, Ming Ze gave Jian Wuxin a strange glance.

This woman didn't fall for the hoax, but she believed the hoax that he used evil magic on Xia Qinghe. This was absolutely ridiculous.

'Are you still going to think I used evil magic when you know that I'm Ming Ze?' he thought.

On the other hand, Niu Di didn't seem to want to continue talking about Young Master Ling.

His eyes then looked at Ming Ze.

"Miss Jian, who is this young man?" he asked, looking at Jian Wuxin again.