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Watching Ye Wenhui's gradually receding figure, Ye Xingchen felt ripples of emotion stirring within him. He had been in this realm for several months, yet he felt like a frog at the bottom of a well, confined to this small courtyard and completely unaware of the outside world.
However, the situation had changed dramatically. With Ye Gucheng's powerful presence, the Ye Family Ancestor seemed to have established an impregnable fortress. Even the strong figures from Tianfeng Prefecture were merely at the level of Feng Hou Realm. In the face of Ye Gucheng's unfathomable strength, ordinary Peak of Marquis warriors were no more than ants, hardly worth worrying about.
As for Chen Canghai himself, he would not easily come in person. After all, how could a dignified lord of a county lower himself to visit such a remote little city?
Thinking of this, Ye Xingchen felt a strong impulse surge within him. He no longer wanted to remain cooped up in this small courtyard; he wanted to venture out and experience the vastness and excitement of the outside world.
With that thought, he flickered and appeared outside Feng Lei City like a flash of lightning. The ability to fly through the air was no longer an unattainable dream for Ye Xingchen; it was now within his reach.
He set off aimlessly towards the south. Meanwhile, in another courtyard belonging to the Ye Family Ancestor, Ye Tian stood at the center, gazing resolutely at the elder before him—his father, Ye Nantian.
Taking a deep breath, he slowly spoke: "Father, I plan to go out for some training. Staying in the family all day is comfortable but lacks practical experience, which is not beneficial for my growth."
Upon hearing this, Ye Nantian's eyes filled with pride and satisfaction. Looking at his son, who had already broken through to Celestial Realm and was considered a minor expert within Tianfeng County, his heart swelled with pride.
He nodded gently and said earnestly: "Very well, you are right. A comfortable environment does not create true strong warriors. Going out for some training and experiencing the challenges of the outside world will be beneficial for you."
"You must remember that the outside world is complex and ever-changing; human hearts are difficult to gauge. Do not trust anyone easily. However, no matter when or where you are, the Ye Family Ancestor will always be your strongest support."
Hearing these words filled Ye Tian with warmth. He deeply bowed farewell to his father and turned to leave Feng Lei City, embarking on his own path of training.
Ye Tian's departure was like a stone thrown into a calm lake, creating ripples that would eventually lead to a great war in the Northern Region. In this war, countless forces would be drawn in, some rising while others perished.
All this was yet to come. Regardless, Ye Tian's name would leave a significant mark in the history of the Northern Region.
Deep within a magnificent palace adorned with gold and grandeur, Ying Wuji, the current ruler of Great Qin, sat upon his dragon throne. His gaze was piercing as he looked down at Chancellor Zhao De and General Ku Si Yuan. His voice was low and powerful, carrying an undeniable authority: "I have treated you well; why do you rebel against me?"
Zhao De's face was grim as he smirked coldly, as if everything was under his control. "You from Qin State have held power for too long. Historically, thrones belong to those capable. It is time for you to step aside and let someone more worthy take over."
Ying Wuji snorted coldly; his aura erupted fiercely as he revealed his Peak of the King strength, seemingly ready to envelop the entire palace in his oppressive might. "If you seek death, do not blame me for being merciless!"
Before he could finish speaking, Ying Wuji's expression suddenly changed as blood trickled from his mouth. He stared incredulously at Zhao De and Ku Si Yuan with wide eyes and trembled: "You poisoned me?"
General Ku Si Yuan chuckled coldly, clearly pleased with Ying Wuji's shock. "As long as there are remnants of the Former Royal Family and old emperors around us, we must tread carefully. Now that you are the only Peak of the King left among your clan, many will seek to take action against you."
At that moment, a beautiful lady stepped out gracefully from behind a screen; her gaze was icy and profound as if she could see through people's hearts. Ying Wuji looked at her with shock and anger flashing in his eyes. "It’s you! You poisoned me?"
The beautiful lady sneered coldly, her voice laced with endless hatred. "Have you forgotten whose family took this kingdom from whom three thousand years ago?"
Upon hearing this, Ying Wuji suddenly realized with shock and fear in his eyes: "So you are a remnant of the Ning Family!"
The beautiful lady nodded slightly with a hint of vengeful delight on her face. "That’s right, Ying Wuji. Did you ever think this day would come? Today is finally time for your family’s debt to Ning Family to be repaid."
The atmosphere in the entire palace was heavy and oppressive. At this critical moment, General Ku Si Yuan charged forward like a fierce tiger descending the mountain, leading the attack with his spear!
His long spear sliced through the air, creating arcs of silver lightning. Each thrust and maneuver targeted vital points, as if he intended to tear the very air apart.
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