"Let's sit back and watch the tigers fight. When the time is right, hehehehe..." After observing the situation, Lü Fengxian decided to hold back for the time being and wait for the right opportunity.

Ding Dong!

He sent a message to Blue Carp, who was far away in the Great Rift Valley Alliance, "How's the armory project going?"

"Your Excellency, according to the normal schedule, it should be completed in less than four days," Lan Li replied.

"Yes, try to be as fast as possible." Lü Fengxian nodded, then suddenly remembered something and instructed, "By the way, take some time to teach Xiaobai and let him cultivate the [Star Soul Technique]. I think he has good talent."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

……

The Great Rift Valley Alliance.

The White Fox tribe's back mountain, near the site of their chosen armory.

"Work harder!"

Lan Li stood at the construction site of the arsenal, directing the craftsmen as they worked busily.

The clanging and banging of hammers mingled with the shouts of construction workers in Anyuan style, creating a tense yet orderly atmosphere in the air.

"Uncle Li, you were looking for me?" A young voice came from behind.

Lan Li turned around and saw a tall, handsome fox-eared boy walking briskly towards her. He was Xiao Bai, the young chieftain of the White Fox tribe—Bai Moxuan.

"Little Bai, His Majesty has asked me to teach you the [Star Soul Technique] when I have some free time," Lan Li said bluntly.

"Really?" Bai Moxuan's eyes lit up instantly. "This day has finally come. Thank you, Uncle Li!"

Lan Li smiled slightly and patted Xiao Bai on the shoulder: "No need to thank me, this is an opportunity you earned yourself. The Venerable said you have good talent, but it is not easy for a demon to cultivate [Star Soul Technique], it requires a lot of effort and sweat."

"I understand." Bai Muxuan nodded firmly. "I will do my best. I want to set an example for the Southern Wilderness Demon Clan and let everyone know that it is wrong to refuse development!"

Blue Carp led Little White to a wide-open flat area, where he sat cross-legged and closed his eyes.

"First, you need to feel the soul energy flowing in the air around you," Lan Li said softly. "Don't rush it, take your time, and feel it with your heart."

Soul power is a special type of energy particle that floats in the atmosphere.

Only those with "Star Soul Meridians" can use these particles for cultivation. However, most demons have incomplete soul meridians, making cultivation difficult.

However, Lü Fengxian had anticipated this trouble and distributed some soul-reshaping pills during the rescue operation.

"hiss……"

Bai Moxuan took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and began to try to sense the atmosphere around him.

At first, he could only feel a gentle breeze on his face, but as time went on, he gradually began to feel a faint force flowing in the air.

"Once you sense the soul power, try to guide it into your body," Lan Li continued to instruct. "Imagine your body as a container, let these particles flow into your Star Soul Meridians and settle in your Dantian."

Following Lan Li's instructions, Bai Moxuan tried his best to draw the soul power he sensed into his body.

At first, he found it a bit difficult, but with continuous attempts, he gradually mastered the knack. His soul power slowly flowed into his Star Soul Meridians through his pores and began to flow towards his dantian.

As time passed, Bai Moxuan's cultivation progressed smoothly.

Lan Li couldn't help but exclaim, "This little white thing is truly gifted! Its cultivation speed is much faster than that of Prince Lan Kun back then."

……

Yong'an City.

Zhuque Avenue, a shopping market.

Gongsun Zhanzhan and Niu Xiaoye (Zhang Liuye) and a few others sneaked out to go shopping, carrying large bags and small bags of things, with happy smiles on their faces, unaware that danger was quietly approaching.

In a corner on the second floor, Ah San, disguised as a tourist, quietly sent a message to her master: "Master, the target has been confirmed."

"Kill the target on the spot, frame Tiandu Kingdom, stir up conflict between Miren and Tiandu, and keep the situation balanced," Suoniang replied.

"Yes."

After ending the conversation, A-San prepared to take action, quietly following Gongsun Zhanzhan and her group, waiting for the opportunity to isolate their target and strike decisively to achieve a swift victory.

"Traitors must be eliminated," she thought to herself, a chilling killing intent flashing in her eyes.

Poor Asan still thinks that Tae-yeon is an organization that practices "universal love and non-aggression" and advocates harmonious coexistence between countries. Little does she know that Tae-yeon is the biggest "troublemaker".

Miren was established by the Imperial Uncle of the Heavenly Empire with the aim of restoring the glory of the unified empire.

Tiandu, the former site of the Heavenly Kingdom, where the dynasty has been stubbornly defending its foundation.

Xishui, established by the eldest princess of the Heavenly Empire, has always remained neutral.

Ultimately, these three kingdoms were originally one family. If it weren't for Taiyuan's interference, they would probably have been reunified long ago. Whichever country recovered the other two would be considered to have "recovered its homeland".

Where would so much national and personal hatred come from?

In most of the Three Kingdoms, there were disciples of Taiyuan who secretly stirred up trouble, ostensibly to "maintain balance."

In this era of constant warfare and infighting, Taiyuan deserves the greatest credit!

Why aren't you alone yet?

In the shadows of the corner, Ah San watched the inseparable group, her heart filled with anxiety. "Ugh, this is so annoying! I want to finish the mission quickly and find Brother Feng Xian, that damned traitor!"

In another corner, a young man dressed in a black robe hid, keeping a certain distance from Gongsun Zhanzhan. A breeze lifted his hood, revealing a glimpse of his face.

The man in black robes was none other than Gongsun Zhiyi, who had left the Taxingmen.

“This person’s behavior is unusual; he’s definitely not a good person.” Gongsun Zhiyi looked at A’san, but did not suddenly attack. Instead, he quietly followed her. “This person must be the Taiyuan traitor who came to assassinate my aunt.”

He pulled his hood tighter and walked in the shadows like a ghost.

The scene was quite comical. At the front were Gongsun Zhanzhan and her friends strolling happily, in the middle was Taiyuan's assassin A-San, who was filled with murderous intent, and behind them was Gongsun Zhiyi, who was following the assassin.

If someone were looking down from the sky, they would definitely see this comical scene.

It's like three greedy snakes, with each snake in the back wanting to eat the one in front. It's hard not to wonder if they're really not playing a game.

The streets were busy with people coming and going.

Gongsun Zhanzhan's laughter and A-San's silence formed a stark contrast.

This silent chase resembled a farcical drama, with three "snakes" meandering along this bustling street.

"Damn it, when are they going to stop shopping?" Asan thought anxiously. "I have to finish the task as soon as possible, I can't delay any longer."

She quietly gripped the dagger at her waist, channeling her soul power into the power arm, ready to strike and kill at any moment.

"Why hasn't this thief made a move yet?" Gongsun Zhiyi thought to himself. "No matter what, I must stop Taiyuan's conspiracy and protect my aunt."

A passerby on the overpass happened to witness this scene and couldn't help but wonder, "What are these three groups doing? Are they playing some kind of game?"

Gongsun Zhanzhan: "I want to eat beef noodles!"

Niu Xiaoye: "No beef allowed, let's go eat roast goose instead!"

Xiaomeng: "No, I want to eat strawberry cake!"

Disagreeing on their points, the three maids from the Lü family began to argue, their voices growing louder and louder.

As time went on, Gongsun Zhanzhan's shopping group finally "diverged," and the group members went to different shops or food streets.

When Ah San saw Gongsun Zhanzhan walk into a small alley alone, she was overjoyed. "My chance has come!"

Just as she was about to make her move, Gongsun Zhiyi jumped down from the wall and stood in front of her, flicking his hand to conjure a life-size Qinggang sword. "You traitor from Taiyuan, don't hurt my aunt!"

"Hmph, die!"

Ah San swiftly swung her dagger, attacking Gongsun Zhiyi's vital points.

Keng!

Gongsun Zhiyi dodged to the side and blocked A-San's attack with a backhand sword.

P.S.: I'm running low on data, so I'm going to let loose and write whatever comes to mind...

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