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Gao Fei, after brief consideration, decided to go to the border to confront the Demon Race and the Demon Clan.

"Gao Fei, you're insane!" He Hentian yelled in a panic, "The Demon Race and the Demon Clan are ferociously cruel. Going to the border is tantamount to seeking death!"

Gao Fei shook his head, "I've made up my mind, so stop trying to persuade me."

"You... You... Fine! You want to go to the border, right? Then I'll go with you!" He Hentian huffed angrily.

"What?" Gao Fei was stunned, then quickly said, "No, you can't go, it's too dangerous."

"If you're not afraid of danger, I'm even less so," He Hentian snorted. "Besides, my cultivation is higher than yours."

"Absolutely not!" Gao Fei vigorously shook his head. "You are the Crown Prince, the future Emperor of mankind, how can you rashly risk your life?!"

"I must go." No matter how Gao Fei tried to persuade him, He Hentian just wouldn't listen.

At this moment, Liu Yifei spoke up, "He Hentian, stop being unreasonable. Defending the border against the Demon Race and Demon Clan is extremely dangerous. One moment of inattention can lead to death on the battlefield. You, as the Crown Prince, should not venture into such danger. If something happens to you, how am I supposed to explain it to your Imperial grandfather?"

"You don't need to explain," He Hentian said indifferently. "Whether I live or die has nothing to do with you."

"How can it not matter?" Liu Yifei frowned. "Before your Imperial grandfather left, he entrusted you to me, asking me to take good care of you... "

"I'm already an adult, I don't need your care."

"You..."

"In a word, if you insist on sending Gao Fei to confront the Demon Race and Demon Clan at the border, then I'm going as well!"

"Have you really thought it through?" Liu Yifei suppressed his anger. "No regrets?"

"I've thought it over very clearly, even if I die out there, I will have no regrets," He Hentian stated decisively.

"Fine, fine, fine!" Liu Yifei said the word "fine" three times. He realized that He Hentian just didn't know when to advance or retreat. Give him an inch, and he'd take a mile! Since He Hentian was so unappreciative, he would let him learn the hard way, "Alright, since you want to go to the border to confront the Demon Race and Demon Clan, I'll agree."

"Agreed?" He Hentian was taken aback. He didn't expect Liu Yifei to agree so easily. Did Liu Yifei truly not worry about him dying out there? Or did Liu Yifei actually wish for him to die? He Hentian's expression turned grim.

"Hold on!" Gao Fei exclaimed urgently, "I have no problem going to the border, but the Crown Prince..."

"It's decided," Liu Yifei said impatiently, waving his hand, "Both of you go to the border. Whether you can return alive or not will depend on your fate."

"But..." Gao Fei wanted to say more, but Liu Yifei didn't give him the chance.

Liu Yifei waved his hand dismissively, "You two get out, and make preparations. You'll leave for the border in three days."

"What? In three days? Why so urgent?" He Hentian's face twitched severely.

"Then make it five days," Liu Yifei said coolly. "Giving you two more days to prepare."

He Hentian's face darkened, he cursed inwardly, Is there a difference between three days and five days? Bastard! Old fool! Damned sod! One day I'll kill you!

Gao Fei's expression was also grave, but he didn't say a word. There was no use saying anything at this point. With this in mind, Gao Fei pulled the indignant He Hentian and left the great hall.

"Hey, what are you pulling me for? I haven't finished talking," He Hentian turned around, wanting to go back to the hall, "Today I have to give Liu Yifei a good tongue-lashing!"

"Just give it a rest," Gao Fei said with a wry smile. "You've already offended Liu Yifei enough. If you make more trouble, be careful he might really hurt you."

"He wouldn't dare!"

"He's the Emperor, what wouldn't he dare? The only reason he's tolerating you now is out of concern for his reputation. He doesn't want to be branded as ungrateful, and he's also giving face to your Imperial grandfather. Let me advise you, don't provoke Liu Yifei anymore."

"If I don't cuss him out, I'll feel suffocated."

"If you feel so suffocated, then take it out on me. I promise I won't talk back or retaliate. You can curse me as much as you like, of course, without involving parents or elders."

"It's not like you're the one who angered me, so I wouldn't curse you."

"Alright, stop acting like a child. Let's quickly discuss how to deal with the attack from the Demon Race and the Demon Clan."

"One word, fight! Two words, fight hard! Three words, fight with all we've got! Four words, fight them to death!" He Hentian sneered, "Once we get to the border, we'll think of all possible ways to assassinate the Demon Race and Demon Clan. Killing one is enough, killing two means we profit."

"Assassinate?"

"Of course, assassinate. We're a bit weak for a head-on fight."

"Go on."

"I plan to ask Senior Duanmu to take action. If she comes with us to the border, our lives will be secured."

"That sounds nice in theory! The key issue is... will Senior Duanmu accept our invitation?"

"That's where you come in."

"Me?"

"Yeah, you're eloquent and clever; you know how to make Senior Duanmu happy. If you extend the invitation, it will surely be successful."

"You're overestimating me... I'm actually quite ordinary..."

"Enough with the modesty. There's no time to lose. Go to the ancient tomb now to find Senior Duanmu. Just to let you in on this— as long as Senior Duanmu agrees to go to the border, we can promise her any condition."

"Ah..." Gao Fei sighed with a wry smile: "It's really tough to persuade Senior Duanmu."

"No matter how hard it is, we've got to do it!" He Hentian encouraged him on the side, "Just think of Senior Duanmu's terrifying strength. To put it bluntly, she's like an ultimate weapon. Just placing her at the border would scare a large number of the Demon Race and Demon Clan to death."

"Okay, I'll give it a try," Gao Fei said helplessly shaking his head, "I hope it works out."

...

When asking for help, one should give plenty of gifts, a truth that never changes!

Indeed, here was Gao Fei, carrying a large pile of gifts to the ancient tomb: "Senior, I apologize for the intrusion; I hope I haven't disturbed your rest."

"Hmm, you've come at a convenient time. I just woke up," Duanmu Hong sat in the chair, savoring a cup of hot tea in her hand: "How's it going? How well have you mastered Phoenix Dance to the Heavens? What percentage have you grasped?"

"Speaking of it makes me feel ashamed," Gao Fei said, his face turning slightly red, "I haven't even grasped ten percent..."

"What?" Duanmu Hong was taken aback, "Is it really that bad?"

"I've been busy dealing with matters recently and haven't had much time to understand Phoenix Dance to the Heavens."

"Oh, I see."

"Um, Senior, you've already refined Defying Heavenly Level Spiritual Medicine and greatly extended your lifespan, don't you want to go out and see the world?"

"Not interested," Duanmu Hong shook her head, "I'm a person who likes peace, not wandering around."

"I see..."

"Did you come to me for a reason?"

"It's... not... well..."

"So is there a reason or not?"

"There is! There's a reason!" Gao Fei nodded, "I've encountered a difficult situation and need the senior's help."