Ten days later, many groups of outsiders appeared on the streets of the capital. This time, anyone who met the requirements could participate in the secret realm, so there would also be some unknown individuals joining. Since it wasn't an exchange between nations, the Azure Dragon Kingdom's royal family didn't need to send anyone to pick them up.
People from other countries can stay at inns, official post stations, or in the homes of acquaintances.
Feng Qinghuang's second senior brother, Di Wuyou, and Zong Yue, entered the city last night and stayed at the Dark Night Pavilion.
Early this morning, Feng Qinghuang and her master rode in a carriage towards the Dark Night Pavilion.
Inside the Dark Night Pavilion, Dark Night carefully served the two gentlemen. These two were no ordinary people; not only did they come from a mysterious country, but they were also his master's second senior brother, so he dared not neglect them.
"Hey Dark Night Bro, when is your master coming over? I'm almost full from drinking tea."
The Dark Night Pavilion treats its guests terribly! Why is there only tea and no food?
An Ye quickly apologized: "Young master, you can just call me An Ye. I sent someone to deliver a message early this morning, so the master should be on his way. The messenger said that the master heard about the arrival of the two distinguished guests and specially went to the market to bring some special breakfast items, which is why he didn't let me prepare breakfast for you."
Zong Yue looked at Di Wuyou: "Cousin, is your junior sister really this friendly?"
Di Wuyou took a sip of tea: "That depends on who it is."
Zong Yue looked himself over carefully, then suddenly leaned closer: "You mean she came for me? Hahaha, that makes sense. I'm so handsome and dashing, your junior sister must have come for me. And she even brought me breakfast. Cousin, do you think she has some other feelings for me?"
Emperor Wuyou had witnessed Zong Yue's narcissism before, but he didn't expect it to be even more pronounced today.
"You should go look in the mirror. My junior sister's taste isn't that bad."
Zong Yue was indignant when he heard Di Wuyou say that: "What's wrong with me? I am the most handsome and promising young master in our Holy Feather Kingdom. How could your junior sister look down on me?"
Di Wuyou looked at him irritably: "I think you're the most narcissistic one! Save your energy, my junior sister could crush you with one finger."
Zong Yue looked at him suspiciously: "Cousin, are you serious? My cultivation level in our Holy Feather Kingdom is top-notch. Is your junior sister really that strong?"
"Then why do you think my master took in my junior sister? Not only is she exceptionally talented, but she's also incredibly skilled at refining poisons and pills. What makes you think you can compare to her?"
Zong Yue immediately deflated: "So what level has your junior sister reached in her cultivation?"
Di Wuyou said with pride, "She was already a Lingzong before she came down the mountain, and almost a year has passed now."
Zong Yue breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank goodness, it's only been a year since we came down the mountain, it should be about the same as before."
Di Wuyou scoffed, "You still have the nerve to say that? You're only sixteen years old now, and you've only reached this level of cultivation?"
Zong Yue patted his chest and said, "I'm a Spirit Master now! I'm a genius!"
Di Wuyou glanced at him: "First of all, you should look at where you are and where my junior sister is, as well as your resources and my junior sister's resources. Although my junior sister started cultivating at the age of three or four, she was too young and her body was too weak. For those few years, she basically spent her time refining pills and taking medicinal baths. She didn't really start cultivating until she was eight or nine years old. Now my junior sister is a year younger than you, and you still have the nerve to say that?"
Zong Yue muttered, "Well, your junior sister is talented, but I'm not. I can't compare to her. But with my looks, who knows, maybe your junior sister has taken a liking to me. Besides, we're such a good age match. If we get together, that would be wonderful."
Di Wuyou shook his head helplessly. Tsk, he's hopeless. He hopes Zong Yue will still say that when he sees his junior sister later, otherwise he'll have to see how she deals with him.
The darkness behind the two men, hearing them discussing their master, initially intended to quietly slip away. However, upon hearing another young master daring to covet their master, they listened intently for a while.
Thank goodness, it's just unrequited love. If he heard anything he shouldn't have, wouldn't his master have him beheaded? And this young master, you're so brave! You dare to compete with Prince Rong for someone, you've got guts!
I wonder if Prince Rong would skin this young master alive if he knew he had such a little rival. He's in such a difficult position; he's heard things he shouldn't have, and he can't back down, nor can he stay.
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