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"Second Brother, why didn’t you say anything before heading out for so many days?"

Greeting Murong Yunji and the others at the city gate, Murong Yuntian complained all the way, very much like a talkative head of the family.

Weichi Feihong curiously examined the guide; he was the spitting image of a refined elder, and with his constant chattering, he bore no resemblance to his formidable name...

But no matter how you looked at him, he didn’t seem like the creepy and sinister figure described by the younger members of the Murong Family. How did they come to that conclusion?

In fact, it wasn’t just Weichi Feihong who was puzzled.

The people of the Murong Family were also confounded.

What happened to the eldest brother? How had his demeanor changed so completely in just a few days?

This cultured and easy-going manner, together with the incessant talking – he seemed like a completely different person from the gloomy one a few months ago.

If it was just a change in attitude, that would be one thing, but such a rapid transformation in temperament was too drastic, wasn’t it?

They had described the eldest brother as gloomy, and it wasn’t just his personality.

It was his entire presence that gave off a nefarious vibe upon first glance.

Now, after a few days, his whole demeanor was sunny and cultured, making it seem as though their perceptions over the past few months had all been an illusion.

"Yunji, you cold-hearted girl, how many years has it been since you last came back after getting married?"

"It’s been some years..." Murong Yunji replied with a smile, "Big Brother, don’t be too hard on me. My husband died early, and as a widow, keeping the big house in order wasn’t easy. Moreover, considering my status, coming back might cause quite a stir..."

"That’s true..." Murong Yuntian paused for a moment and then nodded in agreement.

Before her marriage, Murong Yunji was a notorious military leader in Northern Wolf Country, with the title of Wind King earned through her exploits on the grasslands!

On the eve of Murong Yunji’s marriage, Northern Wolf Country was undergoing imperial succession, and there was even a saying amongst the people that whoever secured Murong Yunji’s support would unquestionably become the next Emperor.

At that time, the Murong Family was under intense pressure.

Murong Yunji’s influence in the military was overwhelming, and more importantly, the Murongs were a deeply-rooted Priestly family.

Among the three High Priests, the old Family Head of the Murong Family staunchly held the position of the first, and with Murong Yunji’s rise in the military, to be honest..

. If the Murong Family had decided to rebel back then, the Royal Family would have had virtually no power to resist.

Even though the old Family Head of the Murong Family swore an oath on the Northern Wasteland grounds to never interfere with imperial power, in Northern Wasteland, there were too many power officials who treated such oaths like hot air.

It can be said that when the Shen Family came along, they saved the Imperial Family’s life and prevented another dynastic change in Northern Wolf Country.

A few years after Murong Yunji got married, the old Family Head passed away, and Murong Yuntian took over as Family Head. Although still one of the three High Priests, the current influence of the Murong Family is almost incomparable to what it once was.

Following the old Family Head’s death, if Murong Yunji were to return, it would provoke considerable suspicion...

That was also the reason why Murong Yunji hadn’t returned to the Northern Wasteland for decades. She never thought there would be a day when she would come back. Now she wondered, if she hadn’t encountered Chen Qing, what would have become of her?

Even without the descent of ancient times, she feared she wouldn’t meet a good end with the Shen Family, would she?

Northern Wolf City was vast, arguably the largest city in the Northern Wasteland, situated on the Ice Plains, leaning against the largest mountain range, a colossal city built upon peaks.

Its location was the foundation of Northern Wolf Country; throughout thousands of years, as dynasties rose and fell in the Central Plains and nations in the Northern Wasteland were annihilated, only Northern Wolf Country remained stable.

Even if the regime changed, it was merely the turn of different Emperors.

Today one prominent family would rise and seize the throne, and tomorrow another would shuffle the deck.

But for thousands of years... no foreign enemy has ever breached Northern Wolf City!

This grand mountain city and the largest prairie below it were the fundamental reason for the enduring strength of Northern Wolf Country.

Northern Wolf Country was always a trade hub in the Northern Wasteland, bustling with activity. But now, it was eerily quiet. Even though the Northern Wasteland was cold in winter, and most people preferred to stay indoors, these streets... were too deserted.

Murong Yunji furrowed her brow as she looked at the streets.

The mountain city streets wound back and forth, magnificently designed.

When peddlers were plentiful, calls of salesmen echoed from top to bottom.

But now – nothing at all. The huge mountain city in broad daylight looked like a ghost city.

The most conspicuous feature was the lantern hanging outside every household.

"Brother, what are those things?" Murong Yunji asked curiously.

She turned her head only to find that Murong Yunliu and the others also wore faces of confusion. A chill went through her heart, for it seemed that these black lanterns had only appeared in the past few days.

"Oh, that..." Murong Yuntian looked around and lowered his voice, "It was three days ago when the Beiyu Family invited some noble guest from the north, recommended by them to meet with the Royal Family.

Perhaps they have convinced the Royal Family, and now, every military household has such lanterns hanging at the door. .."

Murong Yunji: "...."

"There’s such a thing?" Murong Yunliu and the others were shocked. "Big brother, you just watched this happen?"

"What can I do if there’s no one to discuss this with?

" Murong Yuntian gave everyone a look, "The Beiyu Family is now the foremost Priestly Family, with direct access to the Imperial Family. Who am I to stop them from recommending someone to the Emperor? Ever since Yunji left, our family’s control over the military has weakened.

After the announcement, I received no intelligence, and by the time these lanterns were hung at every household, what could I possibly do? "

"That’s... this..." At those words, Murong Yunliu’s face became complex, unsure of what to say.

The Murong Family had indeed declined, and it was unexpectedly severe; big brother had not had any intelligence beforehand... It was clear that those generals within the military, who once had connections with the Murong Family, no longer cared about it.

Weichi Feihong found it peculiar and curiously asked, "Are there multiple waves of these messengers?"

"Yes..." Murong Yuntian explained, "From the north, the visiting messengers indeed come in several waves, indicating how complex the internal forces are. Three waves have come to our Northern Wolf City. The first wave was the Black Lotus Messenger, who visited the longstanding priestly families led by our Murong Family, employing the Infinite Spiritual Method to form agreements with us. The tribes under our families’ all consume the Demon Flesh they provide and offer human sacrifices. "

"Then, three days ago the second wave arrived, a messenger carrying a black lantern, who arrived at night and called himself the Moon Dark Messenger. He received support from the Royal Family and the Beiyu Family, and today... the third wave has arrived."

"The third wave?" Weichi Feihong paused, was the grand spectacle today caused by a newcomer?

"You’ll likely meet them soon," Murong Yuntian spoke softly, "You’ve seen the commotion outside. The pile of Demon Flesh is much larger than the previous two waves, and the messenger who brings the gifts you may have heard of, the Solaris Messenger!"

"Solaris?" Both Weichi and Murong Yunji hadn’t heard of it, but others from the Murong Family quickly caught on, "Is it the same Solaris Messenger who continuously visited the Bei Qi Country and Snow Eagle Country?"

The Solaris Messenger’s reputation had reached the Northern Wasteland Families several months ago.

He was the one who had visited Bei Qi and Snow Eagle, supposedly igniting rebellions in those countries.

In just a few months, Bei Qi and Snow Eagle underwent regime changes, thoroughly reshuffled, and many prominent families vanished.

Yet no one outside could fathom the turmoil inside those nations.

All they knew was that afterward, only the Solaris Messenger continued to supply Demon Flesh to Bei Qi and Snow Eagle.

Now that this notorious figure had come to the Northern Wolf Country, what kind of upheaval would it cause?

"Has that messenger come to visit our Murong family?" Murong Yunliu hastily asked, feeling anxious.

"Not yet..." said Murong Yuntian, "But I guess it will be soon. The Murong Family’s standing is not as strong as the other two families, and so the visitors will probably not start with us. We’d better hurry back; the news of Yunji’s return must not leak.

At this time, the last thing we want is to draw attention to ourselves. "

"That’s true..."

Murong Yunji exchanged a glance with Weichi, a heavy feeling settling in their hearts.

The situation in the Northern Wasteland was more complicated than imagined.

The three great messengers likely represented three distinct forces within the Northern Wasteland.

Once these messengers entered a country, chaos was bound to ensue, potentially even leading to a change of dynasty.

It seems the Northern Wolf Country might soon be plunged into internal strife.

Bringing so many people to blend in as peddlers, seeking to gather intelligence, may not have come at the best time.

The critical issue was... there might very well be spies infiltrating their own ranks.

All of this... must be reported to our Lord Chen Qing as soon as possible...