Chapter 97. That Night, Everyone.

That night.

In a certain place of the Namgung family, criticism poured out.

The target of the criticism was the Crown Prince of the Tianhua Library.

His immediate departure from the Namgung family became the cause of the criticism.

"How can a person be so arbitrary?"

"Is he not a genius? It seems he didn't even learn the basics of etiquette!"

"Knowing that the Namgung family treated him specially, he just left with his head held high. Where else can you find such a disrespectful person!"

It felt like a slap in the face when they wanted to cry.

The younger generation of disciples were busy criticizing each other.

Their stance was not without reason.

Today's incident was not a simple commotion. It was a night that was calm yet turbulent. The Crown Prince of the Tianhua Library had shaken the Heavenly Dragon Tournament and then left abruptly.

The remaining ten families were left with only deep wounds.

The fifth Reborn was not noticed by anyone, and they still could not find him, leaving the situation in a deadlock. Even the elders of the Yin Ying Sect showed discomfort and returned, disrupting the plans for the Heavenly Dragon Tournament. In various ways, the reputation of the Heavenly Dragon was severely tarnished.

Is a sneer only a sneer when it is expressed?

His actions were considered more significant than any sneer.

However, not everyone is the same, and their hearts have different capacities. What one knows, one sees, and what one sees, one thinks. Some of the younger generation defended the Crown Prince of the Tianhua Library, saying they understood him, which led to a split and raised voices.

"The behavior of the Tianhua Library could be considerate, but I can't even stand it. Murong Xiong, what do you think? Let's hear your opinion."

Murong Jin was suddenly called out. Murong Jin had been sitting silently without taking sides.

There was another reason he was called out.

Murong Jin was a strong contender for the winner of the Heavenly Dragon Tournament, so his words carried more weight.

"I don't feel good about it either."

Murong Jin revealed his thoughts with a dark expression. This led to another wave of criticism and condemnation.

Murong Jin watched the scene for a moment and then quietly got up from his seat. As he stepped outside, he shuddered. While heading to a certain place, he muttered to himself.

"Idiots."

It was a night when he wanted to see a friend.

On such nights, one really needs a friend. A friend with whom you can chat about anything, no matter how trivial.

Thud.

"I'm tired. So, so tired!"

Murong Jin threw himself onto the bed as soon as he entered. Mo Ying, who was standing by the window, turned around with a slight smile.

"What is troubling our great Murong hero so much?"

"Everything! All of it! Everything!"

Mo Ying burst into laughter.

"Why can't you just say it's because of the Crown Prince of the Tianhua Library?"

"Yeah, you're right. I should be honest. It's because of the Crown Prince of the Tianhua Library."

The Nanhua Academy and the Murong family had a long-standing relationship, and their friendship had been built since childhood. Mo Ying attended the Heavenly Dragon Tournament solely to see Murong Jin, even after hearing that the genius of the Tianhua Library would not be present.

Their relationship was such that they could exchange insults,

they didn't need to put on a show,

and it didn't matter if their flaws were exposed.

"How's the atmosphere now?"

"Now? It's a mess."

"A Tianhua Library criticism session?"

"Right. Some are defending him."

"Which side are you on?"

"Me?"

"Right. The main character of the Heavenly Dragon Tournament is not you but Brother Fan."

Murong Jin sat up abruptly.

"Are you kidding?"

As he glared fiercely,

Mo Ying immediately raised his hands in surrender.

"Just kidding, just kidding."

"You shouldn't say things like that. You're the one who told me about him. You said he's the kind of person who can command the Golden Adversary Teacher, the Three Heroes Against Demons, and the Twin Heroes of Wu Mountain. What does that mean? The Crown Prince of the Tianhua Library is not someone we can compare ourselves to. Today's events were already huge. Besides, his accommodation is in the eastern garden. That's all there is to it. But those idiots are talking all night without even feeling ashamed. How can I not be annoyed?"

"Of course, I understand."

Mo Ying nodded exaggeratedly.

Murong Jin frowned.

"Do you know what else annoys me?"

"Of course, I know."

"Right. I didn't see the Crown Prince at the Dragon Selection Hall, and I couldn't even greet him at today's banquet. I was looking forward to going with you tonight and having a good chat, but what happened? He left? What the hell is this?"

Mo Ying laughed.

How could he not understand?

They had already talked about it.

The Crown Prince of the Tianhua Library is someone they can't compare to.

We start from the second place.

Mo Ying was accepted by the Medicine King Sect, and Murong Jin, after hearing Mo Ying's words, acknowledged it and confirmed it today.

That's why Murong Jin is disappointed.

He is upset and regretful that he couldn't even exchange a word amidst the pretense.

"Huh, I see. You must be annoyed. But the Crown Prince of the Tianhua Library and the genius of the Nanhua Academy have a special relationship."

"Are you teasing me now?"

"You've become so stupid. Of course, I'm teasing you."

"You're a bad guy."

*At that moment,

Namgung Xiaoye was also feeling uneasy and restless.

'What is Father thinking?'

The departure of the Crown Prince of the Tianhua Library was both understandable and incomprehensible. But why Father didn't stop him was completely beyond her understanding.

He shouldn't have let him go today.

It would look ridiculous.

It would seem as if the Namgung family sent him away as if they were waiting for it. It would not only look ridiculous but also petty. It would appear as if he was sent away because the Namgung family didn't notice something he did.

However, she didn't have the courage to face her father directly, so she was looking for her eldest brother. She couldn't find him in his quarters or the training ground, which made her very frustrated.

At that moment, she saw her youngest brother approaching and quickly gestured to him.

"Hey, come here."

Namgung Wu approached and bowed deeply.

"Sister, why are you outside?"

"Where are you going?"

"Yes, I'm on my way to the stone room for training."

"I see. Have you seen your eldest brother?"

"Ah! Eldest Brother went out around evening. I didn't hear anything specific."

"Is that so?"

"Yes."

When the youngest brother offered to look for him, Xiaoye told him it was fine and sent him away.

'No... Where did my eldest brother go on a day like today?'

With no other choice,

She took a deep breath several times before going to see her father.

"What brings you here at this hour?"

"I have something to ask, so I came to see you."

"Is that so? Go on."

"Why didn't Father stop the Crown Prince of the Tianhua Library today? This girl is curious about the reason..."

"Xiaoye."

"Yes, Father."

Xiaoye waited politely for the soft voice.

"Leave."

"Huh?"

Xiaoye's eyes widened.

She was so surprised and flustered that tears welled up in her eyes.

"Leave."

"......Yes."

Xiaoye bit her lip to hold back her tears and left. Namgung Xue, who had been stiff, chuckled.

'What a cute kid.'

**

That night,

Hou Gong stayed in a guest room near the Dragon Selection Hall.

This place became their base.

It was over two thousand feet south of the Namgung family, at a point where the last fragrance of Tianxiang lingered. From here, it was convenient to search, and the probability of the target passing nearby was high.

Will he come? He will.

Hou Gong was certain.

Today's reconnaissance couldn't be simple.

Whether it was out of necessity or a twisted game, his nature revealed it. The target is fearless and has a high sense of pride in his Reborn status.

Today's thrill must have been great. He roamed the Namgung family and left calmly. Such a thrill is addictive and creates a gap in vigilance.

"Wow, Brother Crab looks so cool at night."

"How about Brother Squid? His eyes are really scary."

"Can't you see the turtle? It's a giant turtle."

When they came down to the second floor of the pavilion, the opposite building was the Dragon Selection Hall, making the view unique. The large sculpture, adorned with red lanterns, was a different sight, and the beggars and Miao Bingbing were enjoying themselves by the window.

The group consisted of seven in total.

Three from the Heavenly Palace Sect, Yang Xiao and Song Hua, and one more was added.

A so-called scarecrow.

He was as quiet as a scarecrow and spoke not a word.

When wine was served, Hou Gong offered a cup to the scarecrow.

"Brother Namgung, have a drink."

"Yes, thank you."

The scarecrow, or rather, the eldest son of the Namgung family, accepted the cup politely.

His name is Namgung Yan.

The winner of the Heavenly Dragon Tournament six years ago and the future successor of the Namgung family joined the group.

This happened after a conversation with the head of the Namgung family.

[Can you find him?]

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