Chapter 517 - An Instant Battle (1/2)

“You must have the spiritual power of a Master. Do you have that?” asked the empress dowager.

Gu Bailu frowned. She didn’t know what level she was at, but she couldn’t be a Master after only three days of cultivation.

It usually took other people a dozen years of cultivation to become a Master.

“Your Highness, I would like to know how many times our country has won the Sword Test among the three countries.”

The empress dowager’s face turned gloomy at Gu Bailu’s question, and so did the faces of the emperor and the ministers.

Prince Zi’s father was supposed to partic.i.p.ate in the last Sword Test, but he had been otherwise occupied, and the contestants lost the test.

Going further back in history, Southern Glory Empire had never won once in the last hundred years.

Southern Glory Empire had occupied a fairly large territory at the start, but it lost a lot of cities due to the Sword Test. If the previous and the current Princes Zi hadn’t taken some of the cities back in war, Southern Glory Empire would be even poorer.

“Your Highness, Your Majesty, why don’t you look at the reason why our country failed? It’s because your threshold prevents those who are really capable from partic.i.p.ating in it, like me!”

Gu Bailu made the declaration loudly and solemnly.

“Arrogant! You think you can defeat the experts of the four families?” The emperor snorted.

“Oh… You’re implying that the Master-level spiritual power requirement isn’t a good one?” asked the empress dowager.

“Of course; garbage can kill people too. Why else would Shao Di establish a cla.s.s for garbage?” Gu Bailu said confidently, “You can see our strength first, Your Highness.”

The empress dowager thought for a moment, then said, “Since you’re so insistent, you may try. However, you may be killed in this battle. Are you sure you want to do it?”

“Yes!”

“I go wherever you go, my lady.”

“I’ll go if you ask me to go, Lulu.”

None of them was scared of death.

The empress dowager looked at Feng Qingtian and asked, “Prince Zi, what do you think?”

Feng Qingtian could only curse in his heart.