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"The Curse of Thousands of Disasters? Why are you asking this?" Wen Haishan frowned.

This is an ancient evil curse, extremely dangerous. Ordinary people would find it difficult to even hear about it, let alone come into contact with it.

"Chen'er, he has been cursed with a thousand disasters and only has one year left to live!" Wen Wanrong said.

"How could that evil creature have been cursed with such a vicious curse? To cast the Thousand Calamities Curse, one must be at least at the King Realm and sacrifice their soul. It's extremely difficult! What realm did the person in this vicious hand do?"

"A great demon in the King Realm."

"If it's the King Realm, the Divine Pill can solve it!"

"That's great, Dad. Please prepare one for Ling Tian and Chen Er each!" Wen Wanrong said in surprise.

Xiao Zhenbei also looked excited. His eldest son was extremely talented. If the evil curse was removed, his Zhenbei Palace would definitely have another son, which might even bring him a thousand years of extra luck.

Wen Haishan shook his head and said, "That divine pill is called the Heaven-stealing Creation Pill. It was created by an ancient immortal. My father spent his entire life only finding one by chance. And according to ancient records, the immortal only managed to refine one in his lifetime. It would be difficult to find a second one in the entire world!"

Wen Wanrong was stunned, and the smile on her face froze instantly.

One!

Only one?

Wouldn't that mean that if the younger son is saved, the older son will die?

Saving the eldest son, but ruining the youngest son's life?

Xiao Zhenbei's face was also extremely gloomy.

"Okay, don't worry about it. That evil beast is so vicious, how can he be worthy of the Heaven-stealing Creation Pill? I will leave that magical pill to Ling Tian!" Wen Haishan said.

Xiao Lingtian was so excited that he almost went crazy.

Some of the servants were indignant.

"This is too much! The eldest master is so kind! They actually..." The old slave who had received favors from Xiao Chen was shaking with anger.

"Forget it, Uncle Zhang, I also want the eldest son to live a long life, but this is their family matter!" a servant advised.

"But the eldest master saved my life. Now that he has been framed to this extent, how can I not speak up for him?" The old slave did not respond, but muttered to himself.

There were many servants in the palace who had received favors from Xiao Chen in the past. Some of his close relatives were seriously injured and could not afford medicine, so they were saved by Xiao Chen. Some committed serious mistakes and were about to be executed, but Xiao Chen stopped them. There were also some who had the ability but lacked opportunities for promotion, so Xiao Chen promoted them.

The reason why Xiao Chen enjoyed such a high reputation in the Zhenbei Palace was certainly because he was the eldest son of the Zhenbei Prince, but his character and kindness were the basis for winning people's hearts.

However, many people have already forgotten the kindness shown on that day.

Only this old slave was willing to seek justice for Xiao Chen.

Wen Haishan and the black-robed old man who accompanied him were both extremely powerful men. They soon discovered that someone was whispering in the corner of the palace.

He glanced away indifferently, and a terrifying pressure descended.

The servants were terrified and quickly bowed their heads, crawling on the ground like dead dogs.

Only the old servant slowly stood up, gritted his teeth, withstood the pressure, and walked in front of Wen Haishan.

"Zhang Da, what are you doing? Get out of here immediately!" Xiao Zhenbei scolded.

"Someone, quickly drag this old man away and beat him to death!" A trace of panic and cruelty flashed in Xiao Lingtian's eyes.

Zhang Da is an old man from the Zhenbei Palace. He had received favors from Xiao Chen. Eight years ago, he contracted an extremely rare disease, which caused his flesh and blood to atrophy and he was lying in bed unable to move.

After examining him, the doctor said that he had anemia, which could only be cured with very precious herbs, costing at least three thousand taels of silver.

Zhang Da was just a slave, earning only ten taels of silver a year. How could he possibly afford such a large sum of money? In such a chaotic world, the lives of slaves were worthless.

He accepted his fate, and his family also gave up on him, leaving him to die. In his despair, Xiao Chen brought him a magical medicine worth a thousand taels and saved him. It was only because when he was young, Zhang Da once risked his life to catch Xiao Chen who accidentally fell from a tree while trying to steal bird eggs, and he himself was injured.

Servants are born to protect their masters. Other masters would just take it for granted, but Xiao Chen kept it in mind. Until the time Zhang Da got into trouble, he chose to help.

At that time, Zhang Da looked at the warm smile on Xiao Chen's face and burst into tears. Even his children had abandoned him, but Xiao Chen came to save him.

Boom boom boom!

Two black-armored guards rushed in from outside the door, their armor shaking, making a slight sound of fine iron.

"My Lord God, I have something to say!"

"How dare you! My grandfather is such a great man, how could he have the time to listen to a lowly servant like you? Drag you away!" Xiao Lingtian winked at the black-armored guard who was approaching at a very fast speed.

The two black-armored guards understood and rushed to Zhang Da in three or two steps. Each of them grabbed one of his arms and tried to carry him out.

"The eldest young master was framed! He is a good man, the best man in the world!" Zhang Da was dragged out like a dead dog, shouting wildly while struggling.

Wen Haishan frowned slightly: "Wait! Let him go and let him talk!"

The two black-armored guards paused and glanced hesitantly at Xiao Lingtian. Seeing the murderous intent in his eyes, they said, "Sir, this old slave has gone insane and is talking nonsense!"

"How dare you! My master told you to let go, and you dare to disobey?" The old man in black robe looked at the guards coldly, and a flash of lightning passed in his eyes. The two men screamed and flew out.

"You actually..." Xiao Lingtian was furious.

Wen Haishan glanced at him indifferently, and Xiao Lingtian immediately lowered his head and dared not say anything.

"Your Majesty, everything the Second Young Master said just now was slander. This is what happened..." Zhang Da rushed to Wen Haishan, knelt on the ground with a plop, and told him the truth of the matter.

After listening to this, Wen Haishan's face became extremely gloomy. In Zhang Da's description, things were completely turned upside down.

Xiao Chen became the prodigy with extraordinary talent, pure character, who was envied and plotted against by others.

And Xiao Lingtian became a naughty and vicious person!

"Slander, grandpa, this is total slander!" Xiao Lingtian said in panic.

Wen Haishan fell silent. With his vision, he could naturally tell that Zhang Da did not seem to be lying.

But Xiao Lingtian is his grandson, so he naturally tends to be more emotionally inclined towards him.

"Xiao Rong'er, tell dad, who is telling the truth?" Wen Haishan looked at Wen Wanrong.

Wen Wanrong's face suddenly turned pale. She was once again pushed into a cruel choice.

There is only one Heaven-stealing Pill, so either you save the youngest son or the eldest son.

Her answer may well determine who will ultimately own this magical pill.

If you don’t save the eldest son, he will die. If you don’t save the youngest son, he will just become useless!

But the young son has only been disabled for a few months, and he has already developed the determination to die. If his whole life is disabled, can he survive?

Xiao Chen is the older brother, he still has a chance to compete for the Daotian Holy Liquid, the older brother should give in to his younger brother!

Besides, it was Xiao Chen's refusal to hand over the secret method of repairing Dantian that led to the situation coming to this point!

But what if the eldest son can't get the Daotian Holy Liquid? He will die!

"Mom, tell Grandpa! Don't let him misunderstand! I can't survive without the Heaven-Snatching Creation Pill!"

Xiao Lingtian's eyes were red as he looked at Wen Wanrong pitifully, just as he had begged her to send Xiao Chen away and exile him to Xiongwu City.