Villain: God-level comprehension, forbidden emperor's son at the beginning

The two sides of the battle were in chaos.

"Hata, stop!" Kusanagi Izumo held the cigarette butt, lit the spark, and took a deep puff to stop him.

"Brother Zun is in an unstable state now, why are you making trouble?"

The state of the clan and the king is connected.

No matter which side is overused, it will cause uneasiness to the other side, especially for a violent clan like theirs.

"But..." Hatata Misaki rubbed his forehead irritably. It was too uncomfortable for him to endure it like this.

"We should wait and see. If it is not properly resolved by the evening, then we will go to the Yuzhu Tower to ask clearly!"

The King of Gold knows the most.

"Okay."

Hata Misaki agreed.

When the night came, all the restlessness came to an abrupt end at a certain moment. Even Zhou Fangzun, who was about to burst, seemed to have boiling warm water in his heart, melting the violent magma at the bottom of the volcano.

The red tables and chairs around him gradually returned to their original appearance... The light was dim, but it made people feel at ease!

"Zun, are you okay?" Kushina Anna ran over and asked.

"Yeah! It's okay now!" With a low voice and a sense of relaxation after fatigue, Zhou Fangzun smiled and rubbed her hair.

Zhou Fangzun said, "Although I don't understand the reason, it shouldn't be a big problem!"

"Yeah!" Kushina Anna nodded her small head again and again, "My hunch tells me that this is a good thing!"

"Really?" As soon as this was said, the originally unhappy members of the Red Group around them became excited. If it was good news, they would be able to hold on for a long time!

"Anna-san, what color did you see?"

"Yes, yes, what color this time?"

Kushinae Anna recalled the color she had just seen, which was still red, but a little different, the red seemed brighter.

And that breath... so warm!

It was as if someone gently touched her head, smiled at her, and then left.

"He's a good person!"

Although I still can't guess, but - it's a better ending than I imagined.

...

At the same time, in the ward of Tokyo Hospital, Yukimura was looking at the note left on the table, frowning and wanting to laugh a little.

[My boss called me back to work overtime tonight, so I can't come! ——Mr. Cat left. ]

Yukimura: "..."

Why do I feel weird!

The silver-white fox stretched out his claws indignantly, [Host, how can you be like this? Do you know how much harm this has done to me? ]

Niwang raised his eyebrows, [Really? I just want to borrow your space! ]

His nonchalant attitude made the silver fox even more irritable: [Don't you see what you put in? ]

Manman Fox was so angry that he almost jumped up and scratched Ren Wang's hair.

This is the Sword of Damocles, and it is the one that belonged to the Red King. It is full of fire power, extremely irritable, and powerful. Putting it in his space, is it going to blow up his space?

The silver fox became more and more sad. He took out a white towel from somewhere with his claws and shook it casually, crying: [If you want to change the sword, just say it directly... Why beat around the bush here! ]

Ren Wang: [...]

Don't make yourself more dramatic, thank you!

Ren Wang explained: [I have no choice but to put it here with you! ]

The Sword of Damocles is different from ordinary Fusangshen. It has not existed for 99 years and therefore cannot transform. The silver fox is a special case...

He just reached an agreement with the Sword of Damocles and became its new owner. Then we can't let our sword continue to soak in the water——

We can't arrange a separate house for him.

And putting it in the box is even more depressing for the hot-tempered and freedom-loving Red King Sword.

So...

[According to social status and sword school seal, it should be your third brother! ] Ren Wang coaxed the silver-white fox, [Just because it is your brother... just help it! ]

[Think of a way to see if it can be successfully issued and not cause you trouble in the future——]

The silver-white fox pouted and was unhappy. Ren Wang said so, could it refuse?

But letting it compromise and agree directly, it seems like a cowardly Red King!

[Then let's discuss it first, I must have some benefits! ] The silver-white fox used its cunning to talk alone.

Ren Wang agreed.

Holding the Red King Sword, he walked into the silver-white fox's space.

Next is the brothers

's free talk, Ren Wang couldn't listen, nor did he care. The two brothers would not harm him.

In the end, I don't know what they talked about, the silver-white fox agreed, and the sword of the red king was much more honest. But...

[What did you say? I still have to agree to your conditions! ] Ren Wang looked at him in surprise.

This little fox has been floating recently, and dared to negotiate with him!

[I have helped you so much recently, and I have worked hard. Shouldn't you give me a reward? ] The silver-white fox said pitifully.

It raised the short toes on its paws, [I have to help you comfort the patients, give up my space for others to live, and take care of the only clan... The landlord's donkey is not as tired as me! ]

Ren Wang: [...]

The boy looked up helplessly at the deep sea space where snow was falling in an instant. In just a few seconds, a few blinks of an eye, it turned from a dark world to a white one?

The environment changed too quickly, and he couldn't adapt to it.

[Okay, I promise you a condition. You can come to me anytime! ] For the sake of this heavy snow.

The silver fox smiled and happily jumped away.

The New Year passed quickly.

In the blink of an eye, it was the fifteenth day of the first lunar month in the Flower Planting Family.

This day was like the last carnival of the New Year. After it was over, everything would be back on track. The ordinary year will start again...

It was also on this day that Niwang received a call from Houmaira to spend the last day together.

At noon, he had lunch with the swordsmen in the lobby, tasted tea and talked, and in the evening he opened the door and prepared to leave.

The boy was helpless and looked at his clothes.

In the eyes of the swordsmen, his going to Houmaira was a normal social activity that could not be avoided, and he could not be rude. So, he was dressed particularly gorgeously!

Before, it was a low-key dark-colored feather webbing.

Today's outfit directly broke the bottom line of low-key.

He always liked silver-gray, and today, Yakiri Hasebe and his men prepared a light-gray kimono for him.

You can barely see the white lining inside. There is only a half-red belt with patterns around his waist, and the red rope around his waist is tied into a bow, with a white round jade pendant hanging on it.

It gently collides with the blue agate beads at the end of the red rope, making a crisp sound.

The outermost haori outer shirt is silver-gray, embroidered with silver thread, and is particularly soft and bright under the moonlight. There are some red plum blossoms on the back of the haori, and the silver-gray fine lines of varying shades are used to outline neat auspicious patterns from the red plum blossoms to the lower edge.

Finally——

A white snow lotus bud is about to bloom beside his ear, which makes the exquisite and boundless face of the King even more gorgeous.

Silver and white are not abrupt at all!