The window that shielded the best in the world from the night breeze probably couldn't understand why it attracted so many gazes that night.
Both in the open and in the dark, there were countless interactions.
The red-faced Xian Nankui stood at the highest point.
The moonlight shone on him, making him look like a statue.
If a mortal could see him, they would worship him as a god.
The Yellow River Meeting had just ended, and the teams from the various countries had not completely dispersed. As the overlord country closest to the Riverview Platform, Jing Country, as the host, naturally had the obligation to maintain order.
To prevent unbearable things from happening.
If any of the teams from the two countries caused a major incident near the Riverview Platform, it would be a slap to Jing Country's face.
All the buildings on the Riverview Platform had disappeared.
Wo Country became the place with the most people after the Yellow River Meeting.
As the commander-in-chief of Jing Country's Godly Strategy Army, Xian Nankui's presence in Feng City was undoubtedly representative and deterrent.
As for the will of Wo Country itself …
At least on the surface, Wo Country's imperial court welcomed the people of Jing Country to help maintain order.
The gathering of teams from various countries was indeed not something that a small country like Wo Country could control.
At this moment, Xian Nankui stood at the highest point, his eyes scanning the entire city. As a respected Immortal and a commander-in-chief, no one could say that Jing Country did not care about this matter.
There was no trace or warning, but a voice sounded in his ear, "It seems that many people are paying attention to this number one champion of the Inner Mansion."
Xian Nankui was monitoring the entire city, so he couldn't help but look at Jiang Wang a few more times.
After all, the champion of the Yellow River Meeting had attracted the most attention. As for the other champion, he had already left on the day of the meeting, so there was no place to look.
Xian Nankui's lips didn't move, and his face was expressionless, but his voice found a secret place and returned, "It's easy to fall when one is at the bottom, and easy to get lost when one is at the peak. A peerless Tianjiao who doesn't forget to do his evening classes on the most glorious day, no one can limit his future. "
"It seems that you have a high opinion of him." The voice in the dark paused and asked, "In your opinion, how does he compare to Taiyu?"
Xian Nankui smiled and didn't speak.
Indeed, there was no need to compete.
The world's number one Inner Mansion was without a doubt the world's top Tianjiao. However, in front of the world's youngest Zhenren, there was really no room for comparison.
As for "lost" and "fallen," Li Yi would probably never experience those moments.
"That's true." The voice in the dark replied, then continued: [The traces of that incident have been completely erased, we can finally live in peace for a few days]
Xian Nankui looked down at the city and country beneath his feet. His voice was transmitted back, "However, Jing Country doesn't have a second Taiyu. If we can't get rid of this hidden danger and keep hiding it, sooner or later, we won't be able to hide it. "
"For now, we can only take one step at a time. I don't know what His Majesty is thinking …" The voice in the dark said, "Speaking of which, it's not worth it to let Taiyu stand in front of the stage and become the target of public criticism."
"The youngest Enlightened Master in history, of course he will attract everyone's attention. He had no choice but to let him stand on the stage. There was no need to talk about whether it was worth it. However, how many times can we do such a thing? "Xian Nankui's tone was dissatisfied." The Mirror World Platform must bear the responsibility for this incident! "
The Mirror World Platform was Jing Country's highest intelligence organization. It was known as "Illuminating all directions, reflecting the world". Of course, it was the Mirror World Platform's dereliction of duty for such a big problem to occur.
"Of course, they can't escape from what they should bear. However, who would have thought that the Inner Mansion Stage expert from Tianjiao, who went through countless investigations and finally represented the country, was actually … "
The voice in the dark paused and continued, "So much so that the other two can't escape suspicion. We can only summon Taiyu back immediately to stabilize the situation."
"Fortunately, we discovered it in advance. Otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable."
"Isn't that so? I can't believe that after so many years, they are still … "
"Dead ashes can still be reignited, and rotten trees can still be reborn." Xian Nankui sighed. "The destruction of matter is already so difficult to cleanse, let alone those things that are rooted in the heart."
"If you ask me, it's all …" The voice in the dark started this sentence, then stopped abruptly and didn't say anything else. It seemed that he had touched on something unspeakable.
Xian Nankui stood on the high ground and looked around silently.
…
…
At daybreak, Jiang Wang went to the Pasture Garden.
The name "Mu Garden" didn't sound very auspicious at first, but the people of Mu didn't care about this. The devout followers of God Cang Tu would go to God's Kingdom after death. Hence, it was called "Mu Garden" and was just another home.
This building in Feng City was originally a large manor, so it was gradually named that way. The people of Mu didn't care about it, let alone others.
Zhao Rucheng's current status was sensitive, so it wasn't appropriate for him to appear at the celebration banquet. Jiang Wang could only come alone to meet him. This was originally agreed upon during the competition.
It seemed that Helian Yunyun had already instructed the doorman to lead the way when he saw Jiang Wang. He didn't say anything unnecessary.
Following the gazes of those who were sizing him up, he took a few turns and entered the Shepherd Garden.
The small courtyard that Zhao Rucheng lived in alone was of high class. From this, one could see how important he was in Mu.
As he walked past the bluestone path, he saw a handsome figure standing in front of the courtyard door.
Seeing him from afar, a smile appeared on his face.
Jiang Wang couldn't help but smile as well.
The two of them didn't speak. They just smiled and walked closer.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk." Zhao Rucheng deliberately looked him up and down and clicked his tongue. "The whole city is celebrating for you. Your name is everywhere. The world's number one inner residence, quite impressive! "
Jiang Wang smiled and looked at him. "When you said you were the winner, you were also impressive!"
Zhao Rucheng was embarrassed and quickly led the way. He coughed and said, "We haven't seen each other for a long time. Let's have a drink!"
Jiang Wang only said, "Of course!"
The two of them entered the small courtyard one after the other.
It was casual and natural, just like before.
There was a stone table and two stone stools in the courtyard.
There were five dishes on the table, a crane pot, and two jade cups.
There was no one to serve them.
The two of them sat down casually. Zhao Rucheng rolled up his sleeves and poured wine. As he poured, he said, "Third Brother, I'm not trying to drive a wedge between you. You have to remember the principle of staying away from a villain … "
He pursed his lips. "You used to be so pure and kind. You weren't as sarcastic as you are now."
He was still as "narrow-minded" as before. He refused to take any verbal losses.
Jiang Wang looked at him with a smile. "So the people in Mu Kingdom call you 'pure and kind' when they can't outtalk you, and call you 'sarcastic' when they speak the truth. You've really broadened my horizons! "
Zhao Rucheng was stunned. He shook his head and sighed. "They say that Qi has many famous people. I've learned a lot!"
Famous people were the best at arguing. When it came to wit, it was hard to find a match.
"You still like to chat." Jiang Wang smiled gently. He emphasized the word "chat". "I'll introduce you to two friends later."
"Okay!" Zhao Rucheng agreed happily.
But somehow, as he smiled, his smile disappeared.
"Third Brother." He lowered his head and looked at the wine in his cup. He asked softly, "How have you been these two years?"
But Jiang Wang was still smiling. "I've just kept moving forward."
He smiled brightly. "I've kept moving forward. I've just kept moving forward."
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