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Sun God World.

Vast Snowy Mountain, an endless expanse of pure white snow.

Within this snow mountain, there was a valley. In the middle of the valley burned a large bonfire, around which dozens of snow-white furred foxes sat.

These foxes, half-squatting and half-sitting, seemed almost human. This was especially true as they, one by one, held scrolls and made odd, quaint sounds, as if they were reciting, much like children studying in a private school.

Nearby, a youth sat cross-legged inside a cave.

Being able to invite the Divine Nation Heroic Warriors to descend and overthrow Emperor Qian, Yang Pan, and Hong Xuanji isn't difficult, but I have no desire to become emperor. Without a legitimate claim, there is no necessity for it.

Hong Yi's eyes flickered with a faint light. In the future, I supported Prince Yu to ascend the throne, and now I can also support him to become emperor...

CHIRP, CHIRP, CHIRP, CHIRP!

Just then, a little white fox walked in from outside. Unlike ordinary foxes, she walked on two legs, not four.

She approached Hong Yi, even lifting her two front paws in a gesture of a formal bow.

"Divine Envoy... Sister Yuan Fei... Sister, she's here!"

Hong Yi smiled slightly and said, "Mhm, I know!"

Hong Yi stood up and walked out with the Little Fox, only to see a young girl dressed in pink ladies' attire approaching from afar. She stood gracefully, exuding an enchanting charm.

She seemed to be about eighteen or nineteen years old, stunning beyond words, with a beauty that took one's breath away.

Next to the lady was a young man dressed in moon-white clothes, with long hair styled into chignons and scattered loosely over his temples.

He carried a longsword on his back, giving off an immortal-like, transcendent aura.

Upon seeing Hong Yi, the man and woman quickly approached. "Greetings, Divine Envoy," they said.

"You are too kind." Hong Yi smiled faintly. Before him were two renowned figures among the Eight Great Demon Immortals of the present times—the Fragrant Fox King, Yuan Fei, and the White Ape King, Bai Ziyue.

Hong Yi had previously verified the truth of future events when he traveled to Xishan to sweep his mother's grave and happened upon Yuan Fei in a temple.

After confirming the truth of future events and the authenticity of the Lord of Hongmeng, Hong Yi had developed Yuan Fei and Bai Ziyue into his followers.

Apart from Yuan Fei and Bai Ziyue, the little foxes around them were his first group of followers.

"Divine Envoy, may I ask why you have summoned us?" Yuan Fei looked at Hong Yi with some confusion.

They hadn't been apart for long; if there had been important matters, they should have been discussed earlier.

Could there have been some unforeseen event?

"Let's talk inside!"

Hong Yi, Yuan Fei, and Bai Ziyue entered the cave and sat opposite each other.

"I've just received a God's Revelation from the Lord of Hongmeng. To aid followers in better preaching and offering sacrifices, the Lord of Hongmeng has imparted an 'Invocation Technique,' which can summon Divine Nation Heroic Warriors."

Hong Yi's words startled Yuan Fei and Bai Ziyue. They had recited the "Meditation Method" and knew the might and terror of the Lord of Hongmeng.

Though the "Invocation Technique" summoned the heroic warriors of God's kingdom, anyone serving under the Lord of Hongmeng must be extraordinarily strong.

"If we have the assistance of Divine Nation Heroic Warriors, we could deal with Emperor Qian, Yang Pan, Hong Xuanji, and the Imperial Family's experts. And once we control the Imperial Family, preaching will be easy!" Bai Ziyue said excitedly.

Besides, he was also curious about the strong ones of God's kingdom, and seeing them in action would certainly be thrilling.

"Furthermore, the Imperial Family's treasury holds the world's most treasured curios, perfect for offering sacrifices to My Lord!" Yuan Fei's eyes sparkled as she chimed in.

"Exactly!"

Hong Yi nodded, then said, "I am preparing to make contact with Prince Yu. If he is willing to worship My Lord, I will support him as emperor."

"Prince Yu? That would indeed be suitable!" Yuan Fei nodded. She had infiltrated the Imperial Palace and become one of Emperor Qian, Yang Pan's concubines, so she understood the princes well.

Afterward, the three of them discussed some specific matters and then left the valley to head for Jade Capital City.

「Jade Capital City.」

Prince Yu's Mansion was majestic and dignified. Its servants were all robust and resolute, dressed uniformly, standing like sentinels.

Guided by Yuan Fei and Bai Ziyue, Hong Yi infiltrated the mansion.

He personally witnessed a servant standing under a corridor. A large mosquito with patterned legs was stuck to his face, ferociously drawing blood until its belly was swollen.

But the servant did not swat it, allowing the mosquito to suck its fill of blood and then fly away.

He truly lives up to his title as a prince renowned for military achievements, ruling his household with military discipline. These servants must be his former personal soldiers, Hong Yi thought, inwardly astonished and reflective.

Prince Yu's Mansion had none of the typical noble family's winding corridors, rockeries, or elegant woods. Instead, the terrain was open with a uniform arrangement of buildings, paved with bluestone as smooth as a mirror and as hard as iron.

To the east of the mansion was the training ground, the main residence to the south, the servants' quarters to the west, and a well with clear spring water to the north.

In the middle stood an intricately carved, vermillion, openwork fence. Everything was in perfect order, exuding an atmosphere of imposing rectitude and clear distinction.

Hong Yi, Yuan Fei, and Bai Ziyue reached the study in the main hall. Seated behind a desk was a man wearing a gold crown and jade-colored clothes, holding a folding fan.

This man had bright eyes and graceful eyebrows, a slightly round and full Heavenly Court, and fair skin with a faint flush, as if a purple aura was hidden beneath. At a glance, he exuded an air of innate nobility.

He was none other than the Great Qian Dynasty's fourth prince, Prince Yu Yang Qian.