My System Is Three Thousand Years Early Chapter 528 - 140 The Princely Heir’s cultivation has become

Mr. Zhou noticed the curiosity in Cheng Guang’s eyes but didn’t seem inclined to explain.

Instead, he regarded Cheng Guang thoughtfully.

"Town-Nation Duke’s Heir, you’ve asked many questions. Isn’t it ti you allowed to ask so of my own?"

Mr. Zhou said with a smile.

Cheng Guang, upon hearing this, first blinked in surprise before coming to a realization.

It seed that Mr. Zhou’s willingness to answer his questions was not due to a particularly amiable nature, nor was he eager to communicate with Cheng Guang.

It was simply because Mr. Zhou was also curious about Cheng Guang himself.

Cheng Guang picked up his teacup, took a sip, and then looked at Mr. Zhou before saying:

"How should I address you?"

Mr. Zhou laughed and said, "You may call Mr. Zhou. Let’s not bother with a common na."

Cheng Guang, upon hearing this, beca even more certain of Mr. Zhou’s identity. He nodded slightly and then said:

"I don’t know what Mr. Zhou wishes to inquire about, but please feel free to ask directly."

Mr. Zhou gave a slight nod and was about to speak when he suddenly seed to notice sothing, raising his eyebrows slightly and casting a glance with the corner of his eye towards the distance.

At the outskirts of Hundred Mile City, dust clouds scattered.

The sound of horse hooves stirred the ground, reverberating like drums.

Many strong riders approached, their powerful Qi and Blood converging, forming a great furnace capable of igniting heaven and earth.

Such commotion quickly attracted the attention of those within Hundred Mile City as well as the forces of Great Yuan.

Countless eyes turned towards the newcors.

Inside Hundred Mile City,

there were shouts of excitent from the soldiers.

"It’s the Crown Prince, leading the reinforcents!"

"Hundred Mile City can be held now!"

Compared with the cheers from within Hundred Mile City,

the faces of the many Yuan Army soldiers across the canyon rift, were not looking too good.

The stubborn resistance of Great Zhou and Hundred Mile City had exceeded their expectations.

They had assud that in no more than seven days, they could break through Hundred Mile City and charge directly into the interior of Great Zhou. However, during these seven days, countless armies had unexpectedly rallied from all directions.

Did Great Zhou have so many armies readily available for deploynt?

Countless warriors of Great Yuan were in disbelief!

It was not just the nurous warriors of Great Yuan who were in disbelief!

Wu ngde was also finding it hard to believe!!

Wu ngde looked towards Hundred Mile City, where dust and smoke filled the air. As the dark figures drew nearer, he could clearly see that these imposing silhouettes were none other than the powerful warriors of Great Zhou.

The one leading them,

was a woman.

She wore dazzling gold armor, radiating majesty and solemnity.

While the woman’s cultivation might not have been particularly strong, Wu ngde found her identity quite intriguing.

"The Crown Prince of Great Zhou."

"A woman."

"To be able to mobilize such forces, such military power, to Hundred Mile City to confront Great Yuan in such a short ti, with such decisiveness, I fear that many n in the world could not compare to her."

Wu ngde furrowed his brows and murmured in admiration, but his fierce face betrayed deep concern.

Great Yuan was engaged in a prolonged warfare.

If they could capture Hundred Mile City quickly, turning it into a spear to thrust directly into Great Zhou’s heartland, they would not only reap great rewards but even have the chance to completely eradicate Great Zhou and relegate it to history.

But now, Mr. Zhou was unwilling to make a move, and the Crown Prince of Great Zhou had co to the frontline with reinforcents. Surely Great Yuan would not return empty-handed?

As these thoughts crossed Wu ngde’s mind, his expression darkened.

His gaze swept around, searching for Mr. Zhou’s figure.

Before long,

Wu ngde saw him.

Aboard the deck of a massive Flying Boat above Hundred Mile City,

Wu ngde saw the figure in the green robe, enjoying tea with an exceptionally handso young noble.

Seeing this, seeing such a scene,

Wu ngde’s eyes bulged with rage to the point of nearly bursting.

"What is Mr. Zhou doing?"

"Why is he sitting there, having tea with people from Great Zhou? He wasn’t willing to make a move earlier, claiming the ti wasn’t right."

"With Great Zhou’s reinforcents now arriving, what more does he wait for? Does he wish to wait until Great Yuan is exhausted and forced to retreat?"

Wu ngde suppressed the anger within him and growled.

The warriors of Great Yuan at Wu ngde’s side couldn’t help but speak up: "Your Highness, although Mr. Zhou discussed with His Majesty and expressed his willingness to strike against Great Zhou on our behalf, Mr. Zhou is not one of our people after all."

"Perhaps, he never intended to help us from the start, and this is all part of his sche...?"

Hearing this, Wu ngde shook his head and imdiately retorted, "Nonsense about a sche."

"If I were deceived, then so be it, but it’s not so easy to deceive my father, the Emperor."

"Nowadays, most Sky-n have vanished from the world, and among the rulers of the four great dynasties, only Empress Wei of Great Wei is a Sky-Man. It is indeed the best ti for Great Yuan’s prosperity."

"It’s precisely because my father indeed has no intention to act, and if it weren’t for Mr. Zhou’s arrival, my father would probably have continued to observe for a while longer."

"Now that my father has heeded Mr. Zhou’s advice and even allowed Mr. Zhou to co to our aid, it ans we can trust Mr. Zhou."

As Wu ngde spoke, he frowned again, as though with a headache, and expressed his confusion:

"I just don’t understand."

"I don’t understand why Mr. Zhou won’t make a move, I don’t grasp when the ’right ti’ he speaks of will co, and I can’t comprehend why, at such a critical mont, Mr. Zhou would fraternize with the Town-Nation Duke’s Heir of Great Zhou."