"Father, what do you mean?"
Upon seeing Lord Yu's attitude, Yu Xu's eyes widened, and an excited expression appeared on his face.
"Yes, you're right. Heroes emerge in times of chaos. It's time for our Yu family to take back our empire."
As Lord Yu spoke, a terrifying aura suddenly erupted from his body. At the same time, nine cyan spheres emitting a faint green light appeared in his eyes.
"Peak of the ninth level of the Heavenly Profound Realm!"
Seeing Lord Yu's cultivation level, Yu Xu exclaimed in shock, "Father, you...you just..."
Yu Xu stopped mid-sentence.
He understood that his father might have already reached the ninth level of the Heavenly Profound Realm, but had been hiding his strength in order not to attract the attention of the royal family!
"Son, get ready and come with me to pick up your wife and bring her home."
Seeing Yu Xu's shocked and admiring gaze, Lord Yu was in a good mood and patted him on the shoulder, saying, "However, whether your wife is willing to go with you depends on your charm."
Because of his deep affection for his first wife, and because Yu Xu was indeed outstanding and sensible, Lord Yu truly loved this son very much.
"Thank you, Father!"
Upon hearing that he was going to pick up his wife, Yu Xu blushed slightly and quickly left to go back to his room to prepare.
"This brat, he's finally learned to be embarrassed, huh?"
Watching Yu Xu flee in disarray, Lord Yu couldn't help but laugh and curse, then turned to look at the portrait of his beloved wife hanging beside his desk.
His gaze was deep and gentle.
“Yu’er, I don’t know if this is the right thing to do, but Xu’er is right. Rather than sitting and waiting to be slaughtered, we should take the initiative to fight back. Perhaps we will have a chance to survive.”
Yu'er, please bless me and Xu'er, and bless our entire Marquis's mansion so that we may achieve final victory!
Both the Western Zhou and Bu Jiang kingdoms were constantly mobilizing troops across the country, sending them to garrison at the borders of the Wuya Dynasty.
The Eastern Yan Dynasty also increased its border defenses, but it merely stood by and watched, intending to reap the benefits.
Meanwhile, within the Wuya Dynasty, the Empress was in seclusion, with the Second Princess Zhan Wuxin presiding over state affairs, while the Eldest Princess Zhan Wuchen led hundreds of thousands of troops to the border to deploy defenses.
Starting yesterday, the Wuya Dynasty officially closed its borders, prohibiting all non-civilians from entering, especially those from Bujiang and Xizhou. Those who did not leave within the specified time were considered spies and were to be executed on the spot.
The Imperial Preceptor's Residence in the Wuya Dynasty.
Jun Feijue and the others were unaware of the situation outside.
At this moment, she was completely focused on concocting a potion.
The first thing she refined were the two red pills, since they were of relatively low grade and could be used for practice.
As soon as the fruit was taken out, a rich and refreshing fruity aroma immediately filled the air, making Jun Feijue swallow hard.
Actually, she really preferred eating fruit to drinking medicine.
However, for the sake of the final result, she restrained her desire, cut it into pieces, and then put it into a mortar to grind it.
Because the elixir was the size of a watermelon, it took Jun Feijue a lot of effort just to grind all the herbs.
Once all the grinding was complete, Jun Feijue immediately mixed them according to the specified proportions.
Finally, the fusion process takes place.
According to previous practice, Jun Feijue should have used the Nine-Skill Exquisite Hand technique to perform single-component fusion.
But today, things are different.
She didn't blend them one by one, but rather blended all twenty portions of the potion at once!
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