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Chapter 820

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Lin Yuan could not help but think to himself.

Chu Ci addressed Liu Jie as Big Brother Liu, but when she addressed Liu Jie as her biological brother, she directly addressed him by his full name.

However, Lin Yuan was already used to this situation. After so many years, he and Chu Ci already had the most comfortable way to get along with each other.

Lin Yuan and Liu Jie opened the brocade box in their hands and were almost blinded by the clothes in the box.

Under True Data, there were no less than 900 kinds of rare spiritual ingredients on the clothes in the box.

The Return from Faraway Manor's Hidden Dragon Lake, the underground space, and the various decorations within the main residence could already be said to be exceptionally luxurious.

But now, even if he sold the entire Returning from Faraway Manor, he would definitely not be able to exchange for a sleeve of the clothes in the brocade box.

The Mother of Bloodbath looked at the clothes in the brocade box and exclaimed in surprise.

"It's actually Yue Hua's and Ye Che's."

"For a grand event like the Nyx Assembly, shouldn't the Moon Empress and Ye Che be wearing the Moon Empress' and the Chief Guard Ye's robes?"

The Mother of Bloodbath had always known that Lin Yuan was the Moon Empress' disciple. It was only when the Spirit Guards' Right Guard visited that the Mother of Bloodbath realized that Liu Jie was the Chief Guard's disciple.

On one hand, the Mother of Bloodbath was surprised by Liu Jie's identity. On the other hand, it felt that Liu Jie was as low-key as Lin Yuan.

The Mother of Bloodbath stepped forward and carefully examined the two pieces of clothing in Lin Yuan's and Liu Jie's hands. After a long time, it confirmed that they weren't wearing the Moonlight Imperial Robe and Night Imperial Robe.

Instead, it was made according to the same materials used by the Moonlight Regalia and Ye Che, and according to Lin Yuan and Liu Jie's figures.

These two pieces of clothing did not have the Moon Crown Pattern or the Night Crown Pattern, which represented the status and authority of the Moon Empress and Chief Guard Ye.

Apart from that, it could be said that they were almost exactly the same. It was no wonder that he had mistaken them.

In fact, even Wen Yu, who had been a spirit attendant in the Radiant Moon Palace, had mistaken the attire in the brocade box for the Moonlight Royal Robe when Lin Yuan had opened it.

Upon hearing the Mother of Bloodbath's words, Lin Yuan and Liu Jie looked at each other.

The clothes in the brocade box were too luxurious, and the accessories were too complicated. It was very inconvenient to wear them in the arena.

Fortunately, the Nyx Assembly would be held in the civil arena. The martial arena and the civil and martial arena would only be held after the competition.

It wouldn't be too late for him to change into the formal attire his master had personally delivered after the competition.

Lin Yuan and Liu Jie stored the clothes in the brocade box into the Diamond fey storage box. After bidding farewell to Wen Yu, Chu Ci, and the Mother of Bloodbath, they left the Return from Faraway Manor and headed toward Yeyang Palace.

He was indeed going to reveal his identity at the Nyx Assembly.

However, he wasn't in a hurry to appear as the Moon Empress' disciple.

The Nyx Assembly was Lin Yuan's most direct way to contact the top factions' younger generation, and his enemies, the Zheng family and the Miao family, were also attending.

When it was time to suppress his enemies, Lin Yuan would never be soft-hearted.



The murals were dazzling, and the precious weapons were dazzling. Peerless beauties resided here, and the disorderly bamboos gave birth to elegance.

In one of the rooms of the Noble Pavilion, a woman was stroking a purple bamboo with her head lowered.

The woman's eyes drooped, and her hibiscus like face was filled with guilt, causing the pearl earrings on her ears to lose their luster.

At this time, the sound of footsteps came from outside the door of the woman's room.

The woman turned to the door and saw a middle-aged woman with short hair walking in.

"Pavilion Master, according to my investigation, the Miao family's Beast Creation Garden will be sending a pinnacle Class 4 Creation Master, Miao Qi, to attend the Great Night Assembly.

The woman, who had been looking down with guilt on her face, immediately frowned when she heard this.

A ruthless aura suddenly rose from his body.

"The Miao Family has so many seniors in the Beast Creation Garden who can attend the Nyx Assembly, but the Miao Family sent Miao Qi."

"He's clearly trying to make life difficult for me!"

The capable middle-aged short-haired woman quickly lowered her head, her eyelids twitching wildly.

At the same time, he thought to himself.

"I knew that mentioning the name Miao Qi would not end well. Every time the Pavilion Master hears the name Miao Qi, he gets angry."

"But it makes sense. Lord Bamboo Monarch has been in love with the Pavilion Master for many years, but the Pavilion Master has always rejected Lord Bamboo Monarch because of his bad luck."

"Miao Qi used this opportunity to express his goodwill to Lord Bamboo Monarch time and time again. He even openly provoked Pavilion Master, saying that Pavilion Master and Lord Bamboo Monarch could never be together."

"This caused the Pavilion Master to lose his sense of propriety and agree to Lord Bamboo Monarch's pursuit, causing Lord Bamboo Monarch to be plagued with misfortune."

"The Pavilion Master was worried about this matter, but Miao Qi just had to jump out at this time to attend the Nyx Assembly."

"No matter what, Miao Qi is a pinnacle Class 4 Creation Master. She wouldn't do anything inappropriate during the Great Night Meeting, right?"

"If that's the case, I really don't know what the pavilion master will do."

Just as the middle-aged woman was lost in her thoughts, Wang Fuxiang spoke.

"Ah Jing, go and pick out a few pieces of clothing that old thing, Bamboo Monarch, gave to me. In a while, you'll be attending the meeting at Ya Lang Pavilion on my behalf."

The short-haired middle-aged woman, Ah Jing, raised her head and looked at Wang Fuxiang in surprise.

"Pavilion Master, are you going to …"

Before Ah Jing could finish his sentence, Wang Fuxiang interrupted him with gritted teeth.

"I originally didn't want to show my face at the Great Night Meeting. After all, the rumors about me haven't stopped for the past few years."

"But now that things have come to this, Miao Qi wants to publicly make a cuckold of me in front of everyone in the Great Night Meeting. She's going too far."

"Hehe, since Miao Qi wants to make a cuckold of me, then I'll give the entire Miao family a white jade fan that they must always hold in their hands for the next two generations."

Upon hearing this, Ah Jing quickly tried to persuade Wang Fuxiang to calm down. But after thinking about it, if she could calm down, she wouldn't be the Pavilion Master.

Ah Jing quickly replied.

"Pavilion Master, Lord Bamboo Monarch said that he likes purple clothes the most."

"I'll go and bring all the purple clothes that Lord Bamboo Monarch gave to you."

After speaking, Ah Jing prepared to go to Wang Fuxiang's cloakrooms, which had close to 1,000, to pick out the purple clothes that Lord Bamboo Monarch had given to her.

Fortunately, the Pavilion Master only had a little more than a thousand cloakrooms.

If she had more, she might not even be able to find all the purple clothes before the end of the Great Night Meeting.

At the same time, Ah Jing couldn't help but feel sorry for Wang Fuxiang.

His Pavilion Master was a person who valued love the most, but fate had made it so that the Pavilion Master's love life would only be an illusion.

It was also thanks to Lord Bamboo Monarch's formidable strength and the fact that he was a Class 5 Creation Master who could concoct spirit fluids to alleviate the misfortune.

Otherwise, the Pavilion Master would really kill a person with a kiss.

Third.

Sob, sob, sob. I haven't recovered from my illness.

Everyone must take care of your health.

(End of this chapter)

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