Zhang San, please behave yourself!
Chapter 569 - 531: Position of the Khan, Who Dares Compete!

Chapter 569: Chapter 531: Position of the Khan, Who Dares Compete!

As several Tujue guards hastily retreated, even some guards were pushed by their companions and fell to the ground.

A tall woman with long legs, dressed in golden armor and with long hair that cascaded to her waist, approached the banquet.

At that moment, Zhang San could even hear the sound of many Tujue leaders swallowing their saliva in terror.

What a waste!

Are they this scared just by seeing a woman?

There couldn’t possibly be anything more pathetic in this world.

Just as this thought crossed Zhang San’s mind, he heard someone choke on their saliva and then start coughing violently.

Even more pathetic!

Indeed, there were even more pathetic ones.

At this point, not only were many Tujue leaders panicking, but even some envoys from smaller countries, upon seeing Long Bo Khan approaching, were so frightened that they bowed their heads and dared not make a sound.

Even Changsun Bubai had a look of tension written all over his face at this moment.

Only Zhang San appeared calm, even whispering to Changsun Bubai, "Is this woman very frightening?"

Because Zhang San knew that normally, with Changsun Bubai’s intelligence, he could easily manipulate the situation on the steppe and need not fear anyone.

But now, Zhang San saw fear on the face of Changsun Bubai and could not help but be curious.

"This person acts recklessly, so it is best that you also appear to be afraid."

Zhang San had not yet understood the reason behind this when he was already noticed by Long Bo Khan.

After all, everyone was filled with fear upon seeing him, except for this young man who clearly came from the Land of the Midday Sun.

"Whose pretty boy is this, handsome indeed, but I wonder if he can handle being tossed around."

At this moment, Zhang San faintly felt that Long Bo Khan indeed acted without any restraint.

You are of the same generation as Muzhen Khan, is it really appropriate for you to speak to me like this?

Nevertheless, Zhang San immediately stood up and bowed respectfully to Long Bo Khan.

"I am Zhang San, Deputy Envoy of the Great Sui, I’ve met Long Bo Khan."

After saying this, Zhang San suddenly had a brainwave and thought of a way to escape, quickly continuing, "I have long heard that upon the steppe, there are three heroes, Long Bo Khan, Muzhen Khan, and Sharlobi. Seeing you today, it is indeed true that the name does not..."

"Pah!"

Long Bo Khan spat on the ground directly, only this time the spat was not directed at Zhang San, but at Sharlobi, who had just stood up at the highest place.

"What kind of thing is Sharlobi to be compared with me? Although Muzhen Khan is indeed a hero of the steppe, unfortunately, he was only a hero when young, old age has turned him into nothing but a waste too."

Having said this, Long Bo Khan glanced toward the distant huge tent behind her, knowing that it was probably where the body of Muzhen Khan lay.

"I heard Muzhen Khan had died, so I came to see. But..."

Long Bo Khan said, sweeping her gaze over everyone present.

Mere eye contact terrified many of those present, causing them to immediately lower their heads for fear of locking eyes with Long Bo Khan.

"Where is Dashi Bian? Isn’t he the next Khan? Why isn’t he here?"

Kucha Shahhan immediately stepped forward and said, "Before Muzhen Khan died, he passed the position of Khan to Sharlobi. Dashi Bian, discontent, led a group of rebels and broke away from the Tujue!"

Hearing this, Long Bo Khan spat on the ground again.

Only then did Zhang San notice that each time Long Bo Khan spit on the ground, the grass there was corroded.

"What the hell is this? This must be strong acid!"

Khan Long Bo glanced at Kucha Shahhan, who immediately felt an invisible pressure abruptly descend upon him.

With a thud, Kucha Shahhan fell to his knees, subdued by the invisible force, unable to stand up.

In contrast, Zhang San, who was now standing and facing Khan Long Bo, had an expression filled with calmness and composure, even possessing a hint of simplicity and naivety.

"I have a talented subordinate who possesses the Divine Skill of clairvoyance, able to witness events at any place and any time in this world. He saw that just before Khan Muzhen died, he passed the title of Khan onto Dashi Bian on his deathbed. What now? Do the Tujue people dare not speak the truth anymore?"

Upon hearing this, many Tujue chiefs shamefully bowed their heads.

Indeed, Khan Muzhen had passed the title to Dashi Bian, and everyone knew about this. Yet, for some unknown reasons, even though Dashi Bian had every right to inherit the Khan’s title legitimately, it had inexplicably turned into the current mess.

Khan Long Bo scoffed twice, but her scoff seemed more like a mockery.

After scoffing, Khan Long Bo glanced around at everyone before adding, "Of course, to whom this Khan title truly passes is your own family affair, and it does not concern me. I came here solely to visit the strongest opponent and old friend of my life."

Having said that, Khan Long Bo departed from the banquet and headed straight to the tent where Khan Muzhen’s corpse was placed.

Though there were still many mourning at the tent, as Khan Long Bo walked over, all pretense of crying ceased abruptly.

At the banquet, everyone felt the atmosphere turn heavy and awkward.

Originally, Sharlobi’s ascension had been a foregone conclusion.

Now, everyone was aware that Khan Muzhen had actually passed the Khan’s title to Dashi Bian.

Even though it didn’t affect those who already supported Sharlobi.

However, for those who were somewhat indecisive, it was enough to sway them.

Furthermore, it would let many people on the grasslands know that the current Khan wasn’t the legitimate one.

From the moment Khan Long Bo entered to when she left, Sharlobi hadn’t said a word, but his back was already soaked with sweat.

This woman was too powerful, too terrifying!

Sharlobi had once seen Khan Long Bo fighting fiercely on the battlefield.

This woman, she was simply not human!

She could even tear apart a warrior in the Late Period of Spirit Platform Realm with her bare hands, stuffing their flesh into her mouth to eat while replenishing her strength, and then continue fighting!

Now that Father Khan had died!

What did this woman want by coming back at this time?

Just then, Khan Long Bo returned.

Having confirmed Khan Muzhen’s death, Khan Long Bo finally felt at ease and then said to everyone present, "Since Khan Muzhen has already died and Dashi Bian, the successor, has also left, the grasslands are now without a leader. So, I will contend for this Khan’s title!"

At this declaration, everyone present was dumbfounded.

Sharlobi felt not only his clothes soaking through but soon his pants would be soaked as well.

Even Father Khan barely managed to survive several encounters against this woman, how could he compete with her?

Even when Khan Long Bo looked in his direction, he didn’t dare to raise his head and meet her gaze.

Damn it!

Sharlobi hated his own helplessness, but on the other hand, he was powerless.

At that moment, a voice filled with calm and composure echoed.

"I have a proposal. Would you like to hear it?"