Chapter 783 - 244: Dad, You’re Not Dead

"I don’t care who you’re sitting with, even if it’s my dead father, I’ll still beat you up today."

Yun Ke bit down on the cigarette and arrogantly gave the middle finger, "Get them for me!"

Just as the crowd surged forward,

the door of the Maybach opened again, a foot stomped heavily on the ground, and with a boom, the earth moaned.

The charging crowd couldn’t stand steady and almost fell over!

Then a young man stepped out, slowly lifted his head, twisted his neck, and looked at Yun Ke, "Do you know who I am?"

Silence fell over the place.

After a while, the cigarette dropped to the ground, and with a slap, Yun Ke knelt down:

"Dad, you’re really not dead!"

...

After sending off Si Motu and his group, the Prince immediately started preparing plans for Full Bloom with other allies from the Old World.

The top priority was to analyze the power of the Miracle Seed, something left to the system to handle. As the Prince, technical issues were not her responsibility; her job was only to consolidate and grasp the overall direction.

While sending messages, she adjusted some data in the Mirror Space, changing her coordinates every time after a meeting to avoid being tracked.

Even Si Motu himself was no exception.

Afterwards, a plan was submitted to the system, emphasizing the utilization and arrangement of Si Motu.

[Confusion: Could it be that you haven’t been confounded? This plan’s use of Si Motu reaches an extreme, a plan only a prince as a cold political tool could make, and it might even offend Si Motu...]

"I said it."

The Prince held her head high proudly, peeling off her ripped stockings and putting on a new pair of white ones, feeling the coolness and smoothness with her skin, "I have my own rhythm, rest assured I won’t be swayed by him. Our marriage is purely political, devoid of any feelings..."

[Relief: You’re back, my most proud Prince. Now I believe, you weren’t spun around back then, you simply enjoyed spinning, as a form of exercise.]

"Exactly, it took you this long to realize? You might as well rename yourself ’Artificial Idiot’."

Fully dressed in her socks and shoes, the Prince stomped the ground, "Yet, you need to subtly revise any parts of the plan that will overly anger Si Motu, so he doesn’t catch on."

[Astonishment: My God, the great political machine, the cold, wicked Prince is about to toy with Si Motu in the palm of her hand...]

"Sarcasm?"

[Sincerely: Wholeheartedly.]

The Prince let out a cold laugh. Since birth, she was never regarded by the Mirror King as an heir simply because she was a girl.

Thus she named herself Prince, insisting on competing for the inheritance. The sarcasm on this path was unmeasurable.

The so-called ’Artificial Idiot’ naturally couldn’t fool her.

It didn’t matter though, once she exhausted every use of Si Motu and discarded him without mercy, the world would then know the Prince’s cold, cruel nature and noble pride!

The only time you can laugh is now!

Just as she stood up, an icy chill suddenly crept up from behind.

The Prince, instinctively pressing the security button, found it instantly frozen and unresponsive despite frantically pushing!

"Ah, honored Prince."

An ice-blue girl naturally walked in from outside the Mirror Space, elegantly holding an umbrella and looking at her, "I’ve heard so much about you, it’s a pleasure to finally meet. I’d like to have a chat."

The moment she finished speaking, a ray was shot from the Prince’s back into the Mirror Space, striking the opponent.

However, the opponent merely shattered into ice shards, quickly gathering back into the ice-blue girl.

"There’s no need to overreact, I’m just here to talk..."

But before she could finish, the Prince gestured with her hand, instantly separating the two with a mirror, dividing the entire space, then shattered it, leaving only the space where she stood.

Yet the remaining ice shards once again formed the ice-blue girl, pointing at tiny ice crystals within the space, "I suggest you don’t try to startle me like a frightened cat; it would lower your score."

"Cat?"

"Hurt your pride, Miss Lioness?"

The Prince fell silent.

Magical Girl Dong Jun.

In Beihai, this wasn’t any secret information, and naturally, the Prince was aware of it too.

"How did you find me..."

"There are betrayers among your Old World partners."

The Prince raised an eyebrow, maintaining her royal grandeur, sat on the table, and looked down upon her opponent, "I see. But do you think this is enough to trap me? How naive, Vice Sect Leader of Cyan Cloud Sect, first in Zi Yuan, Miss Dong Jun."

"No, I’m not here to capture you this time."

Holding Si Ye’s hand, Bingtang twirled her umbrella, causing snowflakes to drift in the space.

"I just wanted to discuss the matter of your marriage certificate with Mr. Si Motu."

Bingtang smiled gently, "Would you consider handing it over to me?"