Among the crowd, there was a young man who was worried. He did not refute, but turned and left.

The young man walked through the streets. The number of pedestrians on the road gradually became less and less, and the palace buildings gradually became more serious and taller. There were also monks with good auras patrolling nearby, but no one stopped the young man and allowed him to go deeper into the palace.

Go.

Not long after, the young man entered a palace, where a solemn and majestic man stood behind the table and was painting.

The man didn't seem to notice the young man's arrival. He didn't stop moving his hands and focused on the scroll on the table.

The young man waited respectfully for a while, but in the end he couldn't hold back anymore and said: "Uncle, Shengcang City has destroyed the city-states surrounding the royal capital, but very few people in the city are alert. If this continues, the royal capital will be in danger.

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The solemn man's arms remained motionless and he said calmly: "Mingyuan, your concentration is too weak."

He continued to write on the painting while smiling and saying: "The Royal Capital has stood in the Return Tomb for tens of thousands of years. No city-state has ever dared to challenge the authority of the Royal Capital."

"It's just a Shengcang City, does it have this capability?"

When Ji Mingyuan heard this, he became even more anxious and said, "Even Yunjiang City has been destroyed by Shengcang City. Can the royal capital be far behind?"

Yunjiang City is also a main city in the Daxia Federation, and its strength cannot be underestimated.

Ji Mingyuan continued to persuade: "Besides, the strength of Shengcang City is still increasing in the process of occupying other cities. Even if we don't start a war directly, we should at least send people to explore the intelligence, right?"

The solemn man shook his head: "Mingyuan, you are too young. The internal troubles in our royal capital have not been resolved yet, so how can we have time to care about the trivial matters outside the city? Don't forget, the consul who is elected every five years is about to be replaced.

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Hearing this, Ji Mingyuan clenched his fists and stopped talking.

At this moment, the brush in the solemn man's hand flickered, and he immediately drew a crooked ink mark.

His expression changed slightly, he looked behind Ji Mingyuan and asked, "Who is it! How dare you trespass into the important place of my Ji family?"

"The capital of Daxia is really different."

As the words fell, in the eyes of the two of them, an extremely handsome man appeared out of thin air with a woman in red.

Seeing the two of them, Ji Mingyuan's expression suddenly changed. In this royal capital, someone could sneak into this palace quietly, which is enough to show how high the other party's cultivation level is!

The man praised and said: "You can actually detect my breath. Your skills are not too bad."

"However, your idea is wrong. In less than ten days, troops from Shengcang City will be approaching the city. This capital city is already in danger."

"Ridiculous!"

The middle-aged man frowned and shouted: "Come here! Get these two people!"

His words carried the power of a high-ranking person, but after a few breaths, there was still no sound from the surroundings. The guards waiting near the palace seemed to have no idea what was happening here.

The middle-aged man's eyes trembled and he snorted: "You forced me to do this!"

He stirred up his sleeves and robe, and the scroll in front of him flew out and continued to enlarge. The ink stains stretched to the sky, like chains. The scroll seemed to be transformed into a world in the painting, trapping the two of them. This magical power was very miraculous!

But for this Taoist law that blocked out the sky and the sun, the handsome man only gently stretched out his finger.

Immediately, both the scroll and the middle-aged man were frozen in place, and even the middle-aged man's astonished expression remained motionless.
Chapter completed!