"Ying Ze!"
Only hearing the voice but not seeing the person, Ying Ze looked up, feeling a fierce wind sweep across his face.
After the wind stopped, Ji Yaohua had already appeared in his room.
Ying Ze’s face darkened slightly, and he said in an unfriendly tone, "Ji Yaohua, this isn’t your Ji Family. If you want to come in, you need to announce yourself."
Ji Yaohua smiled brightly, completely indifferent to Ying Ze’s warning. "I came here to ask if you’ve heard about the recent uproar in the Middle Ancient Realm?"
Without waiting for Ying Ze’s response, he continued on his own, "How could you not know? It happened in your West Continent. How could you, Young Master Ying, not be concerned? I didn’t expect that guy to be from the Sang Family. I sent people to investigate, and it turns out his mother is Sang Lanruo from the Sang Family. That means he’s the brother of your West Continent’s number one beauty, Sang Xuewu."
"However, since he’s an outsider of the Sang Family, why had we never heard of him before? It’s like he suddenly appeared out of nowhere. But Sang Lanruo’s husband is also very mysterious, no one knows his background. There doesn’t seem to be any famous family with the surname Mu in the Middle Ancient Realm!" Ji Yaohua rattled on, stroking his chin in thought.
After a while, his eyes gleamed as he looked at the silent Ying Ze and said, "If I’m not mistaken, your second uncle had an engagement with that Sang Lanruo back then, right?" Then he provocatively raised his eyebrows.
Ying Ze finally looked at him, his gaze cold, "That was something that ended over a decade ago."
Ji Yaohua smirked, his eyes shifting as he said to him, "Why don’t we go to Fusha City to take a look? The Sang Family has managed to refine a Holy Artifact; they might rise again. Besides, we can also see Mu Qingge and find out if he’s the one who refined the Holy Artifact."
"Are you that idle?" Ying Ze glanced at him.
Unexpectedly, Ji Yaohua nodded repeatedly. "Yes, I’m really that idle!"
"If you have time, you should use it to cultivate. Have you forgotten how badly you were beaten before?" Ying Ze mocked.
Ji Yaohua didn’t mind at all, flicking his sleeves, "Victory and defeat are common among soldiers; there’s no need to fuss. Moreover, cultivation requires a balance of work and rest. Otherwise, it’s easy to suffer a setback in training."
"You always have plenty of excuses." Ying Ze organized the documents in his hand and responded casually.
Unable to tolerate his indifferent attitude, Ji Yaohua snatched the documents from him and continued to persuade, "Aren’t you curious if the Sang Family really did refine a Holy Artifact?"
Ying Ze calmly replied, "Since the Sang Family dares to release such information, it’s unlikely to be false." A lie? A single Sang Family wouldn’t dare withstand the wrath of the entire Middle Ancient Realm.
If this were a lie, the Sang Family would be suppressed by the families of the entire realm to the point of having no chance to breathe.
"Aren’t you curious whether the Holy Artifact was really refined by Mu Qingge?" Ji Yaohua continued.
Ying Ze finally looked up at him, "Are you determined to make a trip?"
Ji Yaohua laughed, "I believe I’m not the only one who wants to visit Fusha City now. In the past few days, countless family scouts have been flocking there."
Ying Ze fell silent, a contemplative look appearing in his eyes.
Finally, he nodded and said, "I do want to know why the Sang Family simply announced the emergence of the Holy Artifact without any follow-up action."
"Indeed! In theory, with the emergence of a Holy Artifact, the Sang Family should announce it to the world and host an appreciation event to elevate their status," Ji Yaohua agreed.
In truth, he wasn’t very concerned about this issue. He just wanted to join up with Ying Ze, so he deliberately supported the notion.
Ying Ze remained silent.
With the news of the Holy Artifact’s appearance, many families awaited invitations from the Sang Family, but the Sang Family remained inactive, which indeed raised suspicions.
"We’ll set off tomorrow," Ying Ze said flatly as he took back the documents from Ji Yaohua.
...
Fusha City had been quite restless these days.
The influx of scouts from countless families made Fusha City exceptionally lively and the relationships delicate.
The Sang Family announced the emergence of the Holy Artifact but delayed any follow-up actions, causing many families to doubt whether the Holy Artifact truly existed.
In contrast to the bustling of Fusha City, the Sang Family remained quite peaceful.
Perhaps stimulated by Mu Qingge, in recent days, the Sang Family disciples were diligent in artifact refining, rarely seen around the family grounds.
Mu Qingge sat in her own small courtyard, resting on a rocking chair under a tree, contemplating her matters.
Having obtained the Divine Strategy Middle Volume didn’t mean the matters were concluded.
On the contrary, there were more things awaiting her to handle.
First, she needed to think about how to cultivate according to the methods outlined in the Divine Strategy.
She needed to quickly improve her cultivation, break through continuously, then kill Mu Tianyin, and also find Jiang Li!
Mu Qingge’s eyes turned cold, and a fiercer aura of killing intent emanated from her.
Xie Ya approached with tea, sensing the killing intent from Mu Qingge, pausing her steps. Only after the intent faded did she walk over and gently place the hot tea down.
"Young Master, please have some tea," Xie Ya said softly.
Just as she finished speaking, four figures approached her.
The arrivals were the High Priest, Mu Chen, Mu Peng, and Hou.


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