Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation  Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Westley Hader said softly, âIt might be a problem for Tanner and the others to be in charge of the junior youth group.â
âThereâs a pinnacle in the junior youth group?â Braydon Nealâs eyes lit up.
âThereâs one in the Northern Army lineage. Colton is not old enough to participate in the assessment of the youth group. He said that he was twenty years old, but no one believed him. He could only join the junior youth group and bully other children.â
Frediano Jadanza and the others felt embarrassed.
Colton Jansky insisted on bullying the children, making them very helpless.
After all, Colton really looked only ten years old.
When he participated in the junior youth group assessment, everyone looked down on him for being so young.
Braydonâs mouth twitched slightly, and his eyes revealed a hint of helplessness.
He was helpless in this situation.
Dominic Lowe said without turning red or panting, âHis Highness Colton was sealed in ice for ten years. His body and mind are similar to when he was ten years old. Joining the junior youth group is not considered bullying!â
âOld Man Lowe, why do I feel like your skin is getting thicker and thicker? Heâs a conferred pinnacle. If he joins the junior youth group, he can kill hundreds of children with one punch. How are the other contestants going to participate?â
Hendrix Bailey, the commander of the Gray Wolf Army, rolled his eyes.
âWhat should we do then?â Dominic shrugged helplessly. âEven if Colton attends the Global Martial Artist Summit, he can only sign up for the junior youth group!â
âThis is not important. The summit will start at nine oâclock. There are still two hours left!â
âLuke, come out with me!â Braydon said as he walked out of the Garrison Courtyard.
âWhy? I havenât had breakfast yet!ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Luke Yates slept for the whole night. After waking up, he was thinking about breakfast.
In the end, Braydon grabbed him by the back of his neck and dragged him away.
âDonât delay things!â Dominic reminded.
Westley Hader and the others didnât know what Braydon was doing outside, so they decided to stay in the Garrison Courtyard.
Cartley Yanagi from the Southern Army was sitting in a pavilion on a man-made lake in the outskirts of the capital, enjoying tea.
A bald young monk, Lester Crawford, was also there. He sneakily crept into the pavilion and looked around, as if he was very guilty and afraid of being discovered.
âThird Bro, is this place safe for you?â Lester was a little worried.
He was definitely familiar with Cartley.
Cartley put down his teacup and said angrily, âIâm not going to trick you!â
âWho knows? None of you three are good people, especially Braydon. Heâs tricked me more than once!â Lesterâs words overturned the boat of friendship.
On the lake, Braydon was carrying Luke. He was walking on water. âLestie, I didnât trick you!â
âHaha!â
Lester rolled his eyes. He turned around and looked at the simple-minded fool. While rubbing his hands, he said, âLittle fool, whereâs your Vermilion Fruit? Let me have one!â
âDream on!â
The simple-minded little fool suddenly frowned and spat on Lesterâs face.
Lester was not qualified to scam Luke of his spirit fruit!
âWhereâs Big Brother?â Braydon asked softly.
âWe lost contact with him last night, and heâs nowhere to be seen now!â Lester started spouting nonsense.
âLesterâ The young man who came from the west chuckled. âDonât you think itâs too much to slander me?â
The young man arrived at the pavilion. His hair was tied into a crown, and he was wearing a white Daoist robe and black cloth shoes. He looked like a little Daoist priest who had never descended upon the mortal world.
King Lazlo Abbott had arrived!
In the blink of an eye, the day of the fourâs childhood appointment had arrived.
âBig Brother!â Braydon looked at him and whispered.
âBig brother!â
Cartley stood up to greet him.
âItâs been ten years since we last met,â Lazlo said softly. âWhy is Lester becoming more and more indecent?â
âHehe, are you saying you didnât go to the capitalâs Sweetheart Bar last night?â
Lester looked at him with disdain.
âHow did you know?â asked the little fool.
âIâm went too!â
Lester told him what he did last night.
âI heard that Sonia is here too!â Braydon said with a faint smile.
âWhy is she here?â
Lester could not help but feel guilty when she heard the girlâs name.
When Lester was still young, he was cheated by a girl for the first time.
The outside world still did not know who that girl was.
Today, Braydon revealed this matter.
âThe golden age of martial arts has begun,â Lazlo said softly. âAll the monsters have been born one after another. As far as I know, some people who were sealed in ice have also been thawed. They are in the capital!â
âThe demon that was sealed in ice in the Ludwig Yanagi family has also appeared. I canât control him. I donât know where he is.â
Cartley explained the situation calmly.
Any martial arts aristocratic family or sect with a heritage of five hundred years had geniuses sealed in ice.
They were the true seeds of the aristocratic families.
Or the seeds of powerful families and sects!
They were the true seeds.
Any force knew that a martial artist force had a period of prosperity and a period of decline.
During their prosperous period, there were many geniuses in the sect. In order to avoid fierce competition in the family and to avoid the slaughter of young geniuses, they would choose geniuses to be sealed in ice and awaken them in the future.
When the family was weak and the next generation of young people could not produce any geniuses, they would let the frozen geniuses reappear and turn the tide, shoulder the heavy responsibility, and become the leaders of the younger generation!
Or their families would be destroyed.
No one knew where the frozen seeds were. It was the hope of the families in the future.
Those ancient martial arts forces that had existed for hundreds or even thousands of years were more than meets the eye.
They all had their own inherited methods!
To the ancient forces, the most terrifying enemy was not supreme pinnacles, but time!
Time could make a dynasty that had been around for hundreds of years disappear from the world.
It could even turn supreme pinnacles into a pile of bones!
Only the forces of martial artists that could withstand the cruelty of time could survive in the world.
Lazlo stood in the pavilion and slowly took out a sandalwood box. There was something sealed inside.
âIs it the Nine Dragon Jade Seal?â Lester asked curiously.
âWith the help of this item, Braydon can sit firmly on the emperorâs throne!â
Lazlo had come today to give the Nine Dragon Jade Seal to Braydon.
In fact, in Lazloâs eyes, the only person who could sit on the emperorâs throne alone and leave behind a thousand-year legacy was Braydon.
Therefore, he brought the Nine Dragon Jade Seal for Braydon.
Braydon opened the sandalwood box and a square jade seal appeared in front of everyone.
This was the Nine Dragon Jade Seal, exuding an ancient and dignified aura.
There was also the pressure of an emperor!
This was definitely a powerful spirit artifact.
âIâm not interested in the emperorâs throne,â Braydon said softly. âI think you should keep the Nine Dragon Jade Seal!â
âThe emperorâs throne belongs to you alone!â
Cartley frowned. As the leader of the Southern Army, he supported Braydon the most!
The seven elites of the Military Department probably had the same thought.
Even if Syrus Yanagi was the crown prince of the capital, he could not suppress the seven elites!