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"Needless to say, if I'm at the peak of my strength, it'd be indescribably easy for me to deal with them. Why are you afraid of them?"Si Wuya asked. Lan Xihe only said, "That person from Great Ming has 12 Birth Charts…" They're no match for you at all, right?" Si Wuya asked. Who knew she and the White Tower Council had to deal with Great Ming's royal court as well? Although the Dark and Light Alliance and Great Yuan's royal court had an alliance, they still could not contend with Lan Xihe who had 13 Birth Charts. There was a reason why Xia Zhengrong never fought head-on with Lan Xihe and hid in the Black Tower Council. Lan Xihe said, "If it weren't for those people, do you think the Black Tower Council would have such an easy time?"Īlthough the Black Tower Council and the White Tower Council seemed on par, in fact, Lan Xihe was far stronger than Xia Zhengrong. There were so many people in the White Tower Council how could there be no spies? If Si Wuya were part of Great Ming's royal court, he would have planted spies here as well. Si Wuya said, "There's a spy in the White Tower Council, right?"
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After all of you left, Gongsun Yuanxuan from Great Ming's royal court came at just the right time," Lan Xihe replied. "After exchanging three moves with your master, I lost a lot of Primal Qi. Si Wuya asked curiously, "Tower Master Lan, what happened?" She closed her eyes slightly after she sat down. However, she was tired and her mental state was not at its peak so she did not dwell on the matter. After taking a seat in the hall, she looked at Si Wuya before her eyes finally landed on the young man next to him. Both of them could not help but wonder what happened. Lu Zhou and Si Wuya were stunned when they saw her appearance. Lan Xihe's long hair was draped over her shoulders as she walked out. The door leading to the back of the training slowly swung open. He was about to speak when the blue-clad female attendant suddenly bowed.
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After a beat, she said with a sigh, "Your master really has no regard for me at all…" Why didn't your master come?" Lan Xihe asked, slightly puzzled. "Bi Shuo just returned, but you're already here. Lu Zhou raised his hand and gestured for Si Wuya to continue. "But, Tower Master Lan's orders…"Īs soon as she finished speaking, a slightly lazy voice rang from the back of the training hall. "This." The blue-clad female attendant looked troubled. "I need to speak to Tower Master Lan directly," Si Wuya said. If you have anything to say, you can say it to me." The female attendant said, "Tower Master Lan is sick so she's resting at the back of the training hall. Si Wuya asked, "Where's Tower Master Lan?" It was indeed a good place to cultivate.Īt this moment, the training hall was empty not even Lan Xihe's shadow could be seen. It was spacious and the Primal Qi was rich. The hall was as bright as it was outside. On top of that, the pillars were all arranged in a formation. Dao inscriptions were densely inscribed on the doors, windows, and pillars. According to the female attendant, Lan Xihe was unwell that was why she was not receiving guests on the 72nd floor. On the 81st floor of the White Tower Council.Ī female attendant in blue led Lu Zhou and Si Wuya through a corridor before they arrived in front of a hall. Instead, he stood with his hands on his back and looked at the snowy mountains and scenery around him. Whitzard bleated before it rose into the air swiftly and steadily.Īs expected of his first mount, its flight was very stable.Īt this moment, Di Jiang flew forward at lightning speed. "Don't worry, I'll treat all of you as I always have." Lu Zhou raised his right hand and slowly placed it on Whitzard's back. Whitzard raised its head and let out a long cry.