The night wind is cold to the bone, and the artificial sky is shimmering with light, just like the stars in the sky, shining with a dreamy color like a galaxy.

Yu Ling raised her head and looked at this rare and strange beauty, but Wang Anyuan beside her did not have such a leisurely mood at all: "Speaking of which...did we offend those princes' children too much?"

"What? Do you regret it?" Yu Lingfeng said calmly.

"I don't regret it. Jiang Yuemou went too far! I will say that again if I do it again!" Wang Anyuan said angrily.

"Then what are you worried about?"

"I...I just feel uncomfortable. When they invited me to the banquet before, they were polite, but in the blink of an eye they turned against each other. These aristocratic children are really moody." Wang Anyuan was quite unhappy.

.

"You haven't figured it out yet? They were originally going to deal with me tonight and win over you by the way, but unexpectedly Jiang Yuemou didn't follow the script and scolded you too, so the two of us invisibly reached a united front.

I guess Shang Zhenyu must be quite depressed." Yu Ling smiled sarcastically.

Wang Anyuan was stunned. He was not really stupid, but he just didn't think through the joints for a while. After Yuling reminded him, he suddenly understood: "So that's it? There are so many calculations for a dinner party, and you don't know.

Are they tired..."

"This is the daily life of the upper class. After the exchange meeting, you will be considered a celebrity. Many large chambers of commerce will be vying to cooperate with you. Not to mention that you have the status of a high disciple of the Emperor. Gradually, you will integrate into that circle.

, but those sons of the princes still look down on the grassroots without bloodline inheritance. This is the biggest problem in the southern border. What we are presented with is a seemingly stable, but in fact rigid structure, which is completely different from the northern border." Yu Ling said.

Wang Anyuan seemed to understand what he heard. He had always been too lazy to spend more time thinking about things other than formations and wars. He only needed to know that after this dinner, Yuling had completely broken up with those princes.

Losing face.

"I'm afraid they will use any means to deal with you." Wang Anyuan was inevitably a little worried, but after thinking about it, Yu Ling's cultivation level was not afraid of these people's machinations.

"I don't care, but you have to take it easy from now on. For a person who cannot be won over, but is very important, the best way is to kill him. Even if there is a senior formation emperor behind you, but here is

At the border, they can make up hundreds of reasons for your death, and even attach evidence."

"I will be careful." Wang Anyuan nodded solemnly.

"I suggest you call Shuo up. With him protecting you, everything will be safe," Yu Ling said again.

"Ah? My benefactor is not my bodyguard, how could I trouble him so much..." Wang Anyuan said in embarrassment.

"What kind of trouble is this? It's all a piece of cake. When I go to the battlefield, I plan to kill the chaotic creatures with him. After all, many rare materials are not available on the market outside. I might as well take this opportunity to get them all at once."

"..." Listening to Yu Ling's understatement, Wang Anyuan suddenly stopped talking, because any chaotic creature was a disaster for him, and in the hands of others, it would be as easy as slaughtering a domestic pig.

Soon, the two of them separated at a fork in the road and returned to their homes. Yu Ling was about to open the door and enter the house, but out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of Hong Zhen walking from a distance in despair, as if she had suffered some devastating blow.

Yu Ling couldn't help but take another look at him. The latter immediately noticed Yu Ling's presence, forced out a smile and said, "Hey, where did Mr. Wen come back from?"

"I attended a banquet, so don't mention it, but why is Mr. Hong's face so ugly?" Yu Ling said with a half-smile.

Hong Zhen couldn't hold on to the smile she squeezed out, and simply said expressionlessly: "Master Wen, why do you ask questions knowingly?"

"Oh? I really don't know what happened. I have been in retreat these days." Yu Ling said as if he was surprised.

Hong Zhen stared at him for two seconds, trying to find any flaw in Yu Ling's face, but failed: "Yesterday, the Void Fortress held another plenary meeting. From now on, the eight factories in the West Pole Hell will be led by Jumi.

The generals are stationed with their own troops. The five factories are jointly managed by General Li, General Lu and General Xun. The second to fifteenth factories are still managed by General Ping. The first factory and the entrance are guarded by the four generals of Void Fortress who take turns dispatching troops.

Watch over it.”

"Oh, that's right." Yu Ling nodded without making any comment.

However, the royal family was able to achieve such brilliant results, which still exceeded his expectations. The princes were bleeding a lot now, and it was estimated that they would lose at least tens or even hundreds of millions in profits every year.

In turn, the royal family will have this large amount of extra income for nothing, which is simply a dizzying wealth of happiness for the royal family's treasury, which is crazy about poverty.

"The royal family did a great job this time. I wonder what Lord Wen thinks?" Hong Zhen said almost through gritted teeth.

Yu Ling looked confused: "What do you mean? What does this have to do with the royal family? Did I miss something important?"

"Master Wen, don't you know that there was a slave riot in the West Pole Hell? This happened more than half a month ago." Hong Zhen looked at Yu Ling closely.

"Is there such a thing? No one has ever mentioned it to me." Yu Ling showed just the right amount of shock.

"Okay..." Hong Zhen decided to give up the topic of arguing with Yu Ling: "Then Master Wen, please have a good rest. The war has become increasingly tense recently. If there are no problems, you may be needed to go to the battlefield to provide support in a few days.

Already."

"Okay." Yu Ling agreed simply and neatly. Anyway, what was supposed to come would come sooner or later. All he had to do was to learn more about the situation: "Is it the Void Battlefield? I haven't been there yet."

"It doesn't matter, someone will guide Mr. Wen then. I have something else to do, so I'll take my leave first." Hong Zhen curled her lips and walked straight past Yu Ling.

Yu Ling watched Hong Zhen's back gradually go away, a sneer overflowing from her lips.

It seemed that the princes were more impatient than he expected. Perhaps the losses caused to them by the slave rebellion really made them angry.

Although for Yu Ling, those chaotic creatures are nothing to be afraid of, but she still has to prepare well in these days. After all, in front of so many people, Yu Ling cannot use the spiritual power of the Hedao realm unscrupulously.

However, it is unrealistic for him to refine the formation flag by himself, so the best way is of course to ask Wang Anyuan for help.

…

At the same moment, in the most majestic tower of the Void Fortress, Ping Dan Nao stood with his hands behind his back, silently looking at the water screen projection in front of him.

This water curtain looked hazy and illusory, with layers of ripples, because the huge figure in the center of the screen caused great interference to the monitoring, and it was extremely difficult to even lock on to its figure.

"It's coming." A soldier's face was covered with gloom and his voice was very soft, as if he was worried about disturbing this giant beast.

"It seems to be a little stronger than last time. The evolutionary speed of chaotic creatures is sometimes really enviable. We need to constantly understand the principles of Tao, but they are naturally part of the Tao." Ping Dannao said quietly.

"But they have no intelligence." The soldier whispered.

"That's why there is an opportunity that we can take advantage of." Ping Dannao looked at the increasingly faint projection in front of him, and after a moment of silence, he suddenly asked: "Has the plan been drawn up?"

"Three plans are left to your lord's choice." The soldier respectfully handed over a jade slip.

Ping Dannao reached out and took it, reading it very slowly, and read it three or four times.

Every plan was interconnected, and he couldn't find any fault with it, but for some reason, he was never completely sure in his heart.

Perhaps the young man acted too calmly, which caused his usual suspicion to start to trouble him again.

Ping Dannao threw the jade slips to the soldiers and said calmly: "Keep them all. The situation is always ever-changing. When the time comes, we will act according to the situation. I don't want any mistakes to happen."

"Yes, General!" The soldier put away the jade slips and exited the tower silently.

Ping Dannao also waved his sleeves and robe, and the phantom of the water curtain in front of him disappeared, leaving him alone with a frown on his face, silently thinking about the entire plan.

Relying on others is ultimately unreliable, and killing Wen Wei directly would make many secrets sink to the bottom of the sea.
Chapter completed!