thefictionvixens Chapter 239 A纨绔? Avalanche's Ambition
Chapter 239 A纨绔? Avalanche's Ambition
Chapter 239 A纨绔? Avalanche's Ambition
Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong were playfully bickering in the street, full of youthful energy and charm. Their laughter, as clear as silver bells, attracted the attention of everyone around them.
This erotic scene attracted the attention of many people, including some indignant onlookers.
Looking at Huo Yuhao surrounded by three stunning beauties, their eyes were filled with jealousy and resentment, wishing they could take Huo Yuhao's place.
Some noble young men, in particular, were filled with an irrepressible restlessness.
Unable to resist the charm of the two girls, they all moved closer to Huo Yuhao, trying to attract their attention through various means.
They were dressed in fine clothes and behaved elegantly, but they could not hide their eagerness and greed.
However, when these noble young men noticed the Spirit Hall insignia on Huo Yuhao's body, their expressions instantly became complicated.
That symbol represents the authority and power of the Spirit Hall, an entity that these nobles cannot easily provoke.
So they left silently, though unwilling, they had to admit that they couldn't afford to offend them, really couldn't afford to offend them.
In this world, the only thing that can inspire fear in the nobles of the two great empires is probably the Spirit Hall.
The Spirit Hall not only possesses formidable strength, but also boasts a profound historical foundation and widespread influence. Its existence is like an insurmountable mountain.
"Da da da..."
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Suddenly, the crisp sound of horses' hooves, mixed with the rolling of wheels, broke the momentary tranquility.
Then, a magnificent carriage slowly appeared on the road.
The carriage was decorated with exquisite patterns, and the wheels were inlaid with glittering gold ornaments, making it particularly eye-catching. The carriage was pulled by four tall, fine horses, whose steps were uniform and showed that they were well-trained.
The appearance of the carriage immediately attracted the attention of everyone around.
Bathed in sunlight, the imperial insignia of the Heavenly Dou Empire on the carriage shone brightly. The carriage itself was painted pure white, its golden hues complementing the white decorations and projecting an aura of inviolable majesty. The wheels rolled with a steady, rhythmic sound, as if proclaiming the imperial authority.
The ordinary people who were originally enjoying their leisure time on the street immediately became tense upon seeing the carriage.
Their faces showed terror, as if they had seen something horrible. Like mice instinctively scattering when they encounter a cat, they quickly hid on both sides of the street, some even taking refuge in nearby shops.
They knew that any unpleasant contact with the royal carriage would have dire consequences.
The street vendors also sensed the tense atmosphere; they hurriedly packed up their goods and quickly pushed their carts away.
These vendors, who usually rely on pedestrians on the street to make a living, would rather give up a day's income than risk their carts colliding with the royal carriages.
Because disturbing the royal procession is not a simple matter that can be resolved with a fine; it could have serious consequences that cost one's life.
Although in reality the royal carriages were rarely disturbed, the fear and awe of imperial power in people's hearts prevented them from taking any chances. No one was willing to risk their life to test the odds, because the stakes were simply too high.
"Yuhao, look, the carriage is coming this way."
Qiu'er's keen eyes noticed that the carriage was heading in their direction.
The eyes of the several noble young men around them gleamed with excitement; they had clearly also noticed the carriage.
They began to whisper and discuss among themselves, their minds filled with all sorts of guesses and fantasies.
"Could it be that Prince Avalanche has also taken a fancy to these girls?"
"A spoiled brat said in a low voice, his tone revealing a hint of undisguised jealousy and envy.
They all knew of Prince Avalanche's reputation. This prince was not only of noble birth, but also irresistible in matters of the heart, with almost no woman able to resist his charm.
As the number one playboy in the entire Heaven Dou Empire, Prince Xue Beng is also very famous in the circle of playboys.
"Yeah, none of the girls that Avalanche sets his sights on can escape him."
Another spoiled brat chimed in, his voice filled with awe and adoration for Prince Avalanche.
Although they were wary of the Spirit Hall, Prince Avalanche was a concept god, and every woman he set his sights on would eventually fall into his clutches.
"Do you think Prince Avalanche will personally take action?"
A slightly immature voice broke the silence. It belonged to the youngest of them, a spoiled brat, whose eyes gleamed with adoration for Avalanche.
"Of course!" a confident voice replied.
With absolute faith in Avalanche, they all believed that Prince Avalanche would definitely clash with the boy in front of them and then snatch the girls away as usual.
"Look, Prince Avalanche's carriage is getting closer and closer."
The noble young men all turned their gazes toward the carriage, their hearts filled with anticipation and nervousness.
I wonder if, after I get tired of playing with avalanches, I can borrow a few to try. These are such exquisite beauties; even we young masters have never had the chance to experience them.
However, before those spoiled brats, lost in their fantasies, could fully wake up from their delusional dream, a shocking scene unfolded before their eyes.
Then, Avalanche, dressed in dazzling and gorgeous clothes, slowly stepped down from the carriage.
Then, he actually ran up to the boy, clasped his hands together, and respectfully bowed deeply. His voice carried a hint of barely perceptible respect: "Xue Beng, the fourth prince of the Heaven Dou Empire, greets the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall."
The entire venue fell into a deathly silence at that moment.
The air seemed to freeze, and time seemed to stand still.
Those spoiled brats who were still dreaming were now completely dumbfounded, their hearts filled with shock and fear.
One of the spoiled young men, who had been lost in his own fantasies, suddenly felt his legs go weak, as if he had lost all his strength.
He collapsed to the ground, trembling, his heart filled with fear and regret. The identity of the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall was like an insurmountable mountain in his heart.
The seemingly young boy in front of me is actually the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall, an existence on par with the Pope of the Spirit Hall.
And now, looking back, I realize how foolish I was to even think about stealing his woman; it was practically courting death.
He secretly rejoiced that he hadn't actually taken any action; otherwise, this day every year might have truly become his death anniversary.
Seeing their master's disheveled state, the henchmen of the spoiled young masters nearby quickly stepped forward to help him up and led him away from the terrifying scene.
Huo Yuhao stopped paying attention to those spoiled brats; they weren't even worthy of his notice.
He was simply observing the avalanche with curiosity.
It must be said that this fourth prince is still somewhat naive. Huo Yuhao can clearly see the ambition in his heart through his eyes.