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"Fellow villagers and elders, tonight there will be a performance on the streets. The government will share the New Year with the people."
The yamen runners were beating gongs on the streets to promote the common folk and celebrate the Spring Festival, filling everyone with anticipation for the evening.
When everyone walked out of their houses, they saw all sorts of lanterns hanging high up in the streets of the capital. There were all sorts of lanterns with symbols hanging from them, and there were decorations everywhere. This was what a big city looked like.
At some point in time, a large stage had appeared on the main street of West Street, and various dramas and dramas were being played on it …
It should be said that several of the most typical streets had a stage on which people were performing.
"Hurry up and go to the square. I want to go home and help my mother come and visit. The officials' Spring Festival Ball is being held and all the young singers are singing and dancing, playing the zither …" "Oh my, it's so lively ~"
"Our Shan Nation is so good, so good!"
The chaotic crowd, the chaotic noises, no one would have thought that after tonight, everything would have changed.
"What do we do? Yan Wuzhan has been guarding the city and we can't get him!"
Amidst the messy crowd, a few people were discussing something in low voices. Yan Wuzhan had been listening attentively to everything around him all day, and at this moment, he also heard a voice that was different from the common people.
"In the past, master said that after I reach the ninth layer of the Heaven's Extension Art, my internal force will be converted to spiritual force. It seems that he is not lying."
Yan Wuzhan released a thread of his consciousness to scan his surroundings, but he couldn't find the person who said that. It seemed that his spiritual energy was still shallow and he still needed to cultivate …
His heart was burning with anxiety. He never expected that something bad would happen to Dongfang Ning at this moment. He never thought that so many people would want to harm her.
In the past, everything had always been within his control. But now, he felt that they were trapped by an invisible net and didn't know who was behind them. This made him feel a sense of fear …
In the end, he decided to hide Dongfang Ning first. It was all his fault for being too useless!
"Feng Liuyun, think of a way to bring Ning'er back to the Dongfang Nation immediately. I'll come pick her up in two months at the latest."
After sending the message to Feng Liuyun, he focused on searching for traces that did not belong to him. As long as Ning'er was safe, he could do anything.
Dongfang Ning was staying at home with her family to keep watch. She felt her heart beating faster for no reason, as if something bad was about to happen.
This was a sense of crisis, causing the Intelligent Brain to be unable to find anything. She was uneasy on the inside, but she smiled and let out fireworks along with Faang Yi.
Feng Liuyun came out from the room to see the warm relationship between the two siblings. Both of them had smiles on their faces. However, it was about to end …
He sighed in his heart, how bitter his little sister was!
He had almost been burned to death in the palace when he was just four years old, yet he had finally grown up and was being chased by an unknown force … How did she survive all these years?
He had heard Madam Wang say that Ning'er had been sick since she was young, and that she had also managed to escape death this year. After that, her temperament had changed drastically, becoming omnipotent and saying that she was a gift from the heavens …
Ning'er, my poor sister ~
Snowflakes were drifting about, and the smell of plum blossoms filled the air. In the flickering fireworks, he could see how straightforward, confident, and carefree her smile was. He really couldn't bear to just take her and leave like this.
Right at this time, a strong gust of wind suddenly blew towards Imperial Advisor Palace. Everyone on the streets saw that wherever the strong wind blew, the trees and lanterns hanging from it would sway left and right.
"What's that?"
"Ah, what's wrong ~"
The citizens were so scared that they immediately covered their heads and ran. The gust of wind looked like a tangible form, heading straight towards the Imperial Advisor Mansion.
"Look, what's that? Is it the wind?"
"How can the wind see? Nonsense!"
"I know, it's another phenomenon. Half a month ago, wasn't there a monster with big eyes that descended into this world? Do you all remember that?"
The people on the streets were all confused. At this time, they began to discuss the strange happenings in the capital. They rummaged through everything they had heard and reorganized, hoping to find something.
Right at that moment, a sound echoed through the air. It sounded like a echo machine. The sound was so loud that it could be heard for at least ten miles.
"Imperial Advisor is descended by a demoness, hand over Imperial Advisor and others and don't die ~"
"Ah, there are monsters running!"
The streets became even more chaotic. They had only heard yesterday that the Imperial Advisor was a monster but such a heaven-defying strange thing happened today. How could they not be afraid?
"Imperial Advisor is a good person … Woo … "Let's go home first."
"I don't believe that this Imperial Advisor is good ~"
"…"
Inside the Imperial Advisor's Mansion, the Fang family's people were panicking. "Everyone, don't panic, go into the house and hide!" Dongfang Ning commanded her family calmly, looking all around to see what exactly had happened.
Yan Wuzhan stood on a tall building and waved his hand towards the "wind" when the wind came.
"Mistress, if you don't cultivate your spiritual power, you won't be able to see them. It'll be very disadvantageous if you do that."
Tu Hun was rather loyal to his master, urging her to cultivate as much as possible every day, so he had to remind her even more at this time.
Dongfang Ning finally saw Yan Wuzhan, who was fighting against the wind as if he was standing in the air. What was this?
She was stunned. In all the knowledge she had accumulated, there had never been a legend regarding this kind of brawl.
"Intelligent Brain!"
"Reporting Professor, an unknown energy has been detected gathering in the air with murderous intent."
Dongfang Ning silently watched the battle in the air. It was as if the wind had hands and feet. Yan Wuzhan's strength in attacking was actually blocked by her "hand" … Too strange!
"Tu Hun, you go chase it away, sister should cultivate obediently!"
From below, she could see that Yan Wuzhan obviously couldn't beat that wind, so she had no choice but to call for help.
"To... "Drink the blood!"
Tu Hun did not dare to say it out loud, but he had to admit it. He did not want to eat, but before Dongfang Ning could control it, only her blood could activate a little of its power.
"I'm a dead body. After recognizing my master, my master is with me. My master is not with me …"
It tried to explain the reason why it was useless. Although its master was young, her soul was strong. It was worried that the things that humans thought of were too small to understand the things of the ancient era, making its words seem even paler.
"Sister, come with me. Their target is not Wuzhan."
"I'm not leaving! "Where am I supposed to go? Let him be bullied, get out of my way!"
The roof in the air looked as if it was being blown away by the wind, and the surroundings were filled with the flying snow and the rustling of leaves and the sound of breaking stones. If it wasn't for the snow, there would have been no way she would have left at this time.
She took out her scalpel and slashed at her wrist as she watched the battle in the air.