"Why do I suddenly feel a chill?"
"Has the weather changed?"
In Qingshi City, within the Luo Family Ancestral Land, inside the room of the Luo Family Patriarch.
At this moment, Luo Yao, the most outstanding member of the Luo Family’s younger generation, couldn’t help but shiver.
However, after he thought carefully about it,
he dismissed the idea that the weather had changed.
After all, the entire Luo Family Ancestral Land, and even the whole of Qingshi City, were enveloped by the Talisman created by Patriarch Changfeng of their family.
Be it spring, summer, fall, or winter,
regardless of the time, the Luo Family Ancestral Land and the vast Qingshi City would always maintain a most comfortable temperature, the most pleasant state for people.
Therefore, a change in weather was impossible.
But why did he suddenly feel this chill?
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As if there were eyes silently watching him.
After pondering for a moment, Luo Yao carefully turned his head to look around.
He wanted to see if someone was watching him.
However, it would have been better if he hadn’t turned his head, because once he did... the situation became somewhat grave.
As he shifted his gaze elsewhere,
a pair of slightly cold eyes also appeared within his field of vision.
The owner of those eyes was Luo Ping, the current Luo Family Patriarch.
Although, at this moment,
there seemed to be no extra expression on Luo Ping’s face.
But from their Patriarch’s eyes, Luo Yao could read many things.
For example, the current Patriarch was not in a good mood.
For example, if you dare to be distracted again, I will cut you down.
Of course, these were all Luo Yao’s own interpretations,
not something said aloud by Luo Ping, the current Luo Family Patriarch.
"Just now I was thinking about something."
"Yes, I was contemplating an important matter, that’s why I was distracted..."
Luo Yao explained hurriedly, smiling and scratching his head.
"Thinking about an important matter?"
Luo Ping, who was sitting in the main seat, looked at Luo Yao beside him and suddenly blurted out.
Now, Luo Yao was completely baffled.
Thinking about something?
His excuse was merely to find a way out, to give himself a way to step down.
But could it be that the Luo Family Patriarch was actually taking it seriously?
In that moment, Luo Yao didn’t quite know what to do.
In the end, out of helplessness,
Luo Yao ultimately admitted his error.
And he promised that he would never again be caught slacking off.
Of course, Luo Yao made a promise,
but whether this promise was of any use, no one would know except for himself.
At this time, the sun was high in the sky.
The scorching sunlight continuously baked the land.
The outdoor heat made people feel slightly uncomfortable.
In this weather, if one were to be exposed to the sun for a long time,
there was even the risk of heatstroke.
Of course, these situations referred to areas outside of Qingshi City.
Inside Qingshi City, thanks to the Special Talismans, no matter how hot the weather,
the climate within the city would only remain at the most comfortable stage.
Luo Family Ancestral Land.
Inside a mysterious and ancient courtyard,
sat Luo Changfeng, the Ancestor of the Luo Family, under a Stone Pavilion.
In his hands, he held a cup of tea that had long since cooled.
Beside him stood a young girl clad in black, in silence.
The girl was none other than Ruan Liuli.
One of the three Commanders among the Shadow Guards.
Her cultivation had already reached the Initial Realm of Blood Refinement.
In the Great Flame Dynasty, she was considered to be among the higher echelons of combat force.
"Master, the mysterious Mortal Transcendence Realm cultivator from the Great Flame Dynasty has set out. It seems that the destination this time is the White Brahma Temple within White Lotus Prefecture..."
with skin so pale it almost reflected light, Ruan Liuli,
was speaking softly with her head slightly lowered.
"And the destination is once again the White Brahma Temple in White Lotus Prefecture?"
Hearing this, Luo Changfeng, sitting under the pavilion, narrowed his eyes slightly and calmly placed his cup of tea on the stone table, "So, are they planning a full counterattack, a desperate gamble?"
Luo Changfeng silently gazed in the direction of the White Brahma Temple and murmured softly to himself.
"What do you think, who will have the last laugh between the White Brahma Temple and the Great Flame Dynasty?"
After a long silence,
Luo Changfeng once again quietly asked Ruan Liuli beside him.
However, Ruan Liuli did not choose to respond aloud to this question.
She merely stood quietly beside Luo Changfeng, head slightly bowed, waiting for her master’s next command.
"How is the situation in the Great Flame Dynasty? Any surreptitious moves?"
Luo Changfeng asked softly after taking a sip from the cup of tea on the stone table.
"The Great Flame Dynasty remains as usual, merely opting to watch. It seems they have no intention of making a move."