Prince Yu was relying on his strength to be shameless here. 

After all, he was the oldest prince and almost certainly the representative of the Yan Huang Tribe in the Ancient Soul Tower. 

Wu Yu could understand his intentions. He knew that Prince Yu and the Ancient Emperor had a unique relationship. This relationship was definitely stronger than Prince Le and the Ancient Emperor's. 

He had cultivated for close to 500 years. If he failed to get through the final two dao calamities within a century, he would die and his dao would return to the earth. His hundreds of years of hard work would be in vain. 

He could now smell the taste of death. Therefore, his craving for the Yan Huang Golden Bead would only be more intense. However, he did not have confidence in himself as he felt that the Ancient Emperor had never shown him real concern. On the other hand, there were obvious signs that Prince Le was getting all the attention from the Ancient Emperor. 

Considering his standing and the fact that he was willing to put himself down in an attempt to follow Prince Le and pick whatever remained, this was a testament that he was willing...