The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady - Page 809/1360

The establishment of the Demon Trade Union was finalized. Shen Yanxiao did not know that her seemingly arbitrary decision had laid a firm foundation for the Demon Trade Union which would become famous throughout the Radiance Continent. In the future, the Demon Trade Union would override any union in the entire mainland. Even the Divine Wind Alliance would not dare to confront it.

The news that The Rising Sun City had been built under the joint efforts of the five great clans spread quickly throughout the whole Long Xuan Empire like a wildfire. As a result, the other three countries of the Radiance Continent had also received news one after another.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Long Xuan Empire not being able to gain a firm foothold in the Barren Land was a matter known to all, and the previous school tournament of the Long Xuan Empire had just ended no more than six months ago, so how?

Moreover, The Rising Sun City was also one of the five main cities in the Barren Land.

This news made many people feel baffled. The Long Xuan Empire should not deliberately release false news in order to save their face.

Those who had been biting hardships for hundred of years suddenly received such news; no one could accept it immediately.

But saying that this news was fake was also not quite right.

They might fool people about the fact that the The Rising Sun City was already built, but the news about holding an auction in the Phantom Auction House of The Rising Sun City could not be faked. Because if the city really was still not completed, and they opened the auction house, their lie would immediately be exposed, and no one would be stupid enough to wait to find out about their untruthfulness.

The various great forces of the Radiance Continent were very confused.

The Emperor of Long Xuan Empire was also very confused.

He personally a.s.signed The Rising Sun City to Shen Yanxiao, and he knew more than anyone else the reason for that. The extremely difficult environment, without any form of support, plus the number of demons in the main city... no one could build a city successfully under these circ.u.mstances.

However, this news came out along with an auction item list of the Phantom Auction House.

The Emperor was very depressed. He thought that his suppression had been thorough enough. What was this Shen Yanxiao in the end? In such a hostile environment, she actually spent no more than half a year to build a major city.

This was just like a slap to his face. All the elites who had exhausted all his a.s.sistance before had returned without results. On the other hand, Shen Yanxiao, who was the only one he intentionally made things hard for, produced an incredible result.

On one side, the Emperor was rejoicing that Long Xuan Empire had finally gained a firm foothold in the Barren Land, while on the other, he was sullen because he clearly had made things difficult for Shen Yanxiao before.

Now that his son and the State Preceptor were being held captive in the The Rising Sun City, the relationship between the Emperor and Shen Yanxiao could be said to be not harmonious at all. However, a Barren Land city was successfully built, so he had to express himself as the Emperor.

But he was seriously aggrieved.

In the end, who had been so kind as to help that little girl build the city, ah?

At that time, he did everything to hinder Shen Yanxiao. So even if The Rising Sun City had really been successfully built, he feared that he didn't have any face to go there to discuss the benefits.

The att.i.tudes of the four countries toward the Barren Land were very obvious. The City Lords a.s.signed to the Barren Land all had absolute autonomy; although their nationality was still the same, as for everything else, there was no relationship to the various countries.

If the City Lord would like to have some domestic, friendly exchanges and share resources, then it was a matter to be glad of. But if they didn’t do anything which would benefit the one in power in their respective countries, these rulers could do nothing to them either.

The Emperor was really vomiting blood. He vainly regretted his past behavior. He should have known earlier that the little girl of the Vermillion Bird Clan was so heaven-defying. At the beginning, he shouldn’t have cared whether she was a Warlock or not. He should have quickly supported her instead. This all could be blamed on Shen Duan, running to him and giving him a stupid idea. Ah, this was just great. He truly had sinned. While others were happy and living well, he himself was subjected to endless regret and humiliation.

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