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What do you say?

Wei Gongxing knew this time was very dangerous, even more than the last time in the North.

Last time, after defeat in the North, the chances of dying were high, but there was still a small chance of being captured and ransomed by the Imperial Court.

Even in death, his elderly mother would receive compensation from the court, at least.. . it wouldn’t be too terrible.

But this time was different. If he slipped up this time, not only would he die a horrible death, but those he cared about would likely suffer terribly as well.

For the first time in his life, Wei Gongxing suddenly wondered if he should become more ambitious. Could he always afford to be so passive, always managing to escape by a hair’s breadth?

"Reporting to my lord..." Wei Gongxing quickly thought it through and finally spoke up seriously, "This humble one... truly does not wish to be chosen by my lord!"

"Oh?" The counterpart’s face instantly revealed a smile upon hearing this, but his tree-like face made the smile look extremely terrifying.

"Why?"

"Because my lord is very dangerous!" Wei Gongxing stated bluntly, "This lowly one fears death greatly, preferring to live a secure life rather than achieve military exploits.

Of course... if I could achieve military exploits while living securely, that would naturally be the best. Yet if forced to choose, this lowly one would rather stay at home and pick up horse manure. "

The mention of "horse manure" instantly provoked a great burst of laughter.

However, Wei Gongxing completely ignored the surrounding laughter and candidly said, "My lord is a formidable person, and such a formidable person suddenly choosing us commoners, I fear this is no simple matter. Perhaps it’s true as my lord says, that you don’t care about the qualifications of your coexistents, but it’s also possible that my lord has other plans in mind.

Someone of your stature, any thought, is beyond the likes of me to deal with.

Therefore, I do not wish to catch my lord’s eye. "

"Hahahaha!" This time... the people around were stunned into silence while Mu Ye burst out laughing.

He laughed heartily, evidently very happy, almost to the point of being breathless...

"Interesting, truly interesting..." Mu Ye laughed for a long while before looking at the other, "I haven’t met someone so perceptive in a long time, you’re not bad at all..."

He originally intended to pick someone at random, as the task he needed done wasn’t particular about the physical body, and since the body would be discarded afterward anyway, anyone would do. At this stage, unless he were given a body like Ao Zhen’s, none would be of much help to him.

But a clever person was different.

He could tell that this young man before him was very intelligent. Like an ant, yet keenly aware of danger, such intelligence was a scarce resource. After all, looking around, there were thousands of people, and not one had the wit he possessed.

"Very well, I’m quite satisfied with your answer. Come with me."

He was indeed genuinely satisfied, because emotionally, he felt that the other had not lied.

The turnaround happened in just a few moments, leaving the crowd who had just been laughing and gawking dumbstruck. A variety of emotions surged through their hearts: astonishment, disbelief, and, for many, predominately anger and jealousy.

Feeling the emotions of those commoners, Mu Ye was completely indifferent. In his eyes, humans, when not powerful, only had value in their intelligence—the rest were tools and, of course... intelligent people were merely more advanced tools.

Although emotions erupted in everyone’s heart, no one dared to say anything; though they were unwilling, they didn’t dare to step forward and question anything, only cursing continuously in their hearts.

Wei Gongxing went along although his scalp tingled, never imagining that when he would be in the spotlight, it would be under such circumstances. The heavens really knew how to play games with him.

And so, the two headed deeper into the temple. The temple was vast, and inside there was a layer of strange mist. After only about ten breaths’ worth of walking, he felt like he had entered another world. The noise from so many people behind him was gone; turning back, he found nothing there!

It seemed as though he had walked very far, but his senses told him that he had only gone three hundred meters at most, given his speed.

There was only one situation that would explain this: the other party had used some method to completely remove him from the previous location.

"What do you think I’m going to do that’s dangerous?" Mu Ye, facing forward, asked without turning his head.

The old man stood with his hands behind his back, looking as frail as a withered leaf. Yet Wei Gongxing did not dare have a shred of hope for luck and simply replied in a low voice, "The worst possibility would be that you plan to rebel!"

"Oh?" Mu Ye stopped, and it seemed as if the space around them had suddenly frozen.

This gave Wei Gongxing a feeling that everything around here seemed to be a part of the other person’s body.

"Why do you say that?"

"Your Majesty has been away from the Capital City for seven days, the legendary King Xiang is not in the Capital City, and the army has gone to the border.

At this time, the Capital City is actually at its weakest internally.

If Lord wishes to do something dangerous, staging a rebellion.

.. now would be the most opportune time. "

Looking at a mortal who could calmly speak of a plot they had been scheming for who knows how many years, he was even more certain that the person before him was just as clever as the Emperor of the Siao Family!

"Then what do you think our chances of winning are?"

"I don’t know..." Wei Gongxing shook his head honestly, "I don’t know what preparations you have made, nor do I know what your conditions for victory are, so I can’t judge.

Logically, Your Majesty will have to come back eventually, and even if he can’t return for the time being, taking control of the Capital City doesn’t mean that you have taken Your Majesty’s foundation.

The strongest force Your Majesty has right now is those three hundred thousand Ghost Generals who still obey King Xiang’s orders, so I don’t know what the point of controlling the Capital City is.

If controlling the Capital City means controlling that army of three hundred thousand, then perhaps you might stand a little chance. "

"Why just a little?" Mu Ye this time turned around, gazing deeply across at the other.

"Our Your Majesty is a suspicious person, and King Xiang himself is a legend. Those who become legends are never simple, so he would definitely not be unguarded in the Capital City. If I’m not mistaken, there are certainly powerful contingencies in place within the Capital City.

Moreover, most of the Ghost Spirits under King Xiang’s command should still support him.

Trying to gain an advantage in secret would be a risky gamble, and the chances of winning are definitely not great, of course.

.. unless you hold some special trump card. "

"Hahaha... Interesting, very interesting." Mu Ye looked at him, "So, are you willing to join us?"

"Would you let me go if I didn’t join?"

"Indeed..." The other nodded, "A person like you, if you don’t join us, I’m afraid you’d be the biggest obstacle to our operation."

"You overestimate me," Wei Gongxing said with a wry smile, not understanding why the other thought so highly of him after just one meeting.

"I won’t misjudge. These eyes of mine... they don’t make mistakes!" Mu Ye pointed at his own eyes.

It was then that Wei Gongxing finally saw clearly that the other’s eyes were indeed peculiar, seemingly black and white yet like the Taiji diagram, continuously flowing, as if they could penetrate all the secrets between heaven and earth!

And if Chen Qing were here, he would definitely recognize those eyes, belonging to that young master of Duke of Wei from the past—treated as a priceless treasure by the Shenwu Guild: the Thousand Mechanism Eyes!

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"Master, Master, something big has happened!"

"What’s wrong?"

In the inner courtyard of the Weichi Clan, the Steward ran in a great hurry, causing the brows of Patriarch Weichi, who sat in the hall, to frown deeply as he quickly stepped forward to ask.

"News has come from the Ghost Temple that a top tier Ghost General has been reincarnated, supposedly at the same level as Lord Nan He!"

"Lord Nan He..." Mu Hongqing’s eyes lit up, a name he had only heard mentioned by Patriarch Weichi. Lord Nan He... supposedly one of the top four commanders under King Xiang, now inhabiting the Duke of Zhao and commanding the frontline army of three hundred thousand!

The sudden emergence of this figure at this time made the answer clear... Following through on their investigation would surely lead to the mastermind behind the scenes.

"A figure of that level wants to incarnate as a mortal?" Patriarch Weichi found it somewhat unbelievable. Wasn’t that too conspicuous?

However, it made sense; the most formidable Yin Spirits still needed mortal bodies to display their powers. If one wanted to rebel, incarnating into the mortal realm was the only option. His previous guess was not wrong—the key to this incident would be at the moment when the Ghost Temple opened.

"Has that Lord chosen someone?" Mu Hongqing asked directly.

"Chosen, indeed!" the Steward said excitedly, "Master, you’d never guess who was chosen!"

The moment he said this, both Mu Hongqing and Patriarch Weichi felt a jolt in their hearts, a wave of unease welling up almost simultaneously as they said, "Wei Gongxing?"