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Chapter 1544 - 86: The Wang Family’s Grandfather and Grandson Each Display Their Elegance_4

Chapter 1544: Chapter 86: The Wang Family’s Grandfather and Grandson Each Display Their Elegance_4

The foundation of the Chaoyang King Mansion is indeed profound; each of the maids displays extraordinary talent, having reached the Heavenly Human Cultivation Stage while still youthful and vibrant in appearance. In some of the Fourth and Fifth Class Prominent Families, they would already be considered Heaven’s Spoiled Girls.

Even Cao Youqing, who had once been an adversary of the Wang family and had stirred up some trouble, was no exception.

However, for Wang Anye, outstanding women were a dime a dozen, and his two wives were both paragons among women. Purely in terms of bloodline talent, they were in no way inferior to Wei Qingyun and Yun Tai’an.

He dealt with all this calmly and gracefully, neither arrogant nor humble.

After not too long, a woman dressed in magnificent attire with a dignified and extraordinary demeanor arrived gracefully; although her hair at the temples was already graying and her face showed signs of aging, her eyes were deep like pools, inscrutable.

Her aura was also profound and retrained, resembling the boundless vastness of an endless ocean.

"Greetings to King Chaoyang," the maids said in unison, their eyes filled with adoration and reverence.

Indeed, it was King Chaoyang who arrived. Wang Anye also stood up and saluted, "Anye from the Changning Wang Clan of Left Dongqian pays his respects to His Highness King Chaoyang." His demeanor was composed, and his salute was courteous and modest.

"You needn’t be so formal, Anye, please sit," said King Chaoyang with a warm smile, "During the last challenge of the Sword Array Dual Ultimate Codex, our Tai An received your care. You are, in fact, a benefactor to our mansion."

Yun Tai’an was a standout among the younger generation of the Chaoyang King Mansion, and King Chaoyang was counting on him to inherit the great business of the mansion.

Although the title of King Chaoyang could not be passed down to him, as long as Yun Tai’an could secure a codex and make his mark on the battlefield, he could still be granted a ducal title and take on all the current duties of the Chaoyang King Mansion.

"Your Highness is too polite," Wang Anye took his seat as instructed, "Back then, I simply went with the flow and it wasn’t a matter of grace. Your Highness need not dwell on it. Moreover, Brother Tai An is pure and open-minded with a broad heart, and I quite admire him."

"What does Anye think about these maids of mine?" King Chaoyang asked casually.

"Each is bright and enchanting, with exceptional talent," answered Wang Anye honestly, "Clearly, all are elites meticulously nurtured by Your Highness."

"What if I were to give them all to you?" King Chaoyang stated bluntly.

Wang Anye promptly stood up and repeatedly bowed, saying, "There’s no need for that, Your Highness. I already have a family and cannot act rashly."

"A family?" King Chaoyang looked doubtful, "According to what I know, Anye is only a hundred and some years old. Such a young peerless pride of heaven, marrying so early?"

A group of radiant maids also showed signs of disappointment.

Their Tai An was already over two hundred years old, yet still a young elite without even a fiancée.

"My hometown is in a remote area where it’s customary to marry early. In fact, I already have grandchildren," Wang Anyye responded truthfully, thinking to himself that his great grandfather was only around two hundred years old, yet the family already boasted a large number of descendants.

"It’s not an issue being married. With a talent like Anye, taking a few concubines would be contributing to the human race," King Chaoyang said with a laugh.

Concubines?

Wang Anye broke into a cold sweat.

His great grandfather and great grandmother were deeply in love and had never taken concubines, and he as their descendant couldn’t possibly misbehave. Besides, having married Yiluo and Xue Ning, he was more than content with his life.

Before he could reply, suddenly, King Chaoyang’s brow furrowed slightly, his majestic body shook violently, as if in extreme pain, and a gray aura of death shrouded his face.

"This is bad." The maids quickly rushed to support him, speaking anxiously, "His Highness’s old injury has relapsed, quick, summon a doctor."

In a short while, an attending physician with Divine Power Territory cultivation from the mansion rushed over at high speed, releasing a dense Wood Type Mysterious Energy to engulf King Chaoyang. Meanwhile, he spoke with an anguished face, "Your Highness, couldn’t you have taken heed of this old man’s advice? Have you been fighting with someone again?"

In terms of strength and the density of the Wood Type Mysterious Energy, he was on par with Qing Song, the Valley Master of the Green Emperor Valley from the Lingyun Sacred Ground.

"Jing Hong, no need to panic. It’s just that I gave Wei Dongyu a beating," King Chaoyang, exuding a thick gray aura of death, spoke lightheartedly, "Your shock might startle the guests."

"What guests? If you hadn’t fought, you might have been able to live for dozens more years. But now, alas, I’m afraid I can’t hold it down anymore. Your time is running short," the physician named Jing Hong said with a mix of alarm and anger, "You should see the Immortal Emperor right away. Perhaps His Majesty still has a way to save you."

"If Her Majesty could save me, she would have done so long ago. Moreover, she’s currently in seclusion, with limited options," said King Chaoyang with detachment, "Jing Hong, suppress it for me one more time, help me gain ten more years."

"There are no more ten years, at most five," Jing Hong was both irritated and resentful, as a professional doctor, he hated patients who didn’t listen to him above all.

"Five years is also enough," said King Chaoyang indifferently, "Stop talking and begin."

"Endure it. I will help you suppress the old injury and poison, but you must understand, if you fight again, not even the Saint Emperor reincarnated could save you..."

"Wait!" Wang Anye frowned, "Doctor Jing Hong, your treatment method is wrong."

"What?" Jing Hong’s old face twitched as he turned around and glared at Wang Anye with ferocity, "What would a mere kid know? Do you want to treat His Highness yourself?"

"Yes, I will treat him."

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