Peace Order

The Stargazing lineage, residing outside the world, doesn’t interact much with the secular, but that doesn’t mean they are rigid, secluded ascetics. Yu Yanming may appear serious, but he is actually a rather shrewd person, and he expends effort for his wife.

This place, using mysterious formations and heavenly geography, is adorned with flower clusters, artificial hills, and rapid waterfalls. Although it’s summer, this place boasts strange flowers and herbs of different seasons, with auspicious colors swirling and the glow of sunset reflecting, resembling the secluded abode of earthly immortals, truly lush and beautiful.

However, that’s not the point!

Who the heck is looking at flowers today!

Mr. Po Jun stared fixedly at that place.

In front of those strange flowers and herbs, a white-haired girl, wearing a quaint Stargazer’s robe, squatted there, holding pastries, watching butterflies fly through the flower clusters, lowering her head, chewing, seemingly aware of Po Jun’s attention.

The girl’s movements paused for a moment.

Pondering, pondering.

The silver-haired girl, with her back to Po Jun’s gaze, slowly crouched down.

Slowly buried her head into the flower clusters.

Staring~~~

You can’t see me, you can’t see me.

Slowly opened her mouth, small teeth biting into the puff pastry.

Crumble—

The craftsmanship is quite impeccable, the teeth biting down, the crisp sound of the outer pastry, one can imagine the delightful taste upon entry. Such a sound is very faint, if in a bustling market, it might not even be noticed, but here, such a sound is strangely piercing.

The silver-haired girl’s movements became subtler.

But still very determinedly bit down, hidden in the flower clusters, with a certain purple-eyed strategist behind her, her face devoid of expression.

Cautiously, yet very steadfastly biting, her cheeks puffing soft, moving slightly.

Chewing, chewing.

Po Jun’s temple twitched.

For a moment, he didn’t know if this White looked down on him or if she esteemed her own camouflage skills too highly.

How are you still eating?

No, that’s also not the point!

Mr. Po Jun extended his finger, pressing it against his brow, wondering if he was destined to clash with the white-haired in a past life, and in this life, nothing good happened upon encountering them, his thoughts became a bit chaotic.

Calm down, calm down, need to think carefully.

White hair?!!

Why is there white hair here?!

Why would White be here?! Wait, if Shaking Light is here...

Po Jun’s expression froze, suddenly realized something, he rushed into the hall, pushed the door open, and saw the dim lights flickering, reflecting light that was both steady and unsteady.

The letters his teacher and grandmaster had brought to show off were piled up here.

A young ’Ranger’ in dark blue attire stood tall and straight, holding the letters, reading them with keen interest.

The current Human Emperor, with a Battle Halberd and a long sword, established an unparalleled vast territory, his martial prowess unmatched in the world, his sense naturally unbeatable, he had long known of Mr. Po Jun’s arrival.

Yet he was not in a hurry, finished reading the letter in hand.

Placed it on the table, fingers lightly pressed on the letter, raised his head and looked at the purple-eyed strategist, as always warm, gently smiling and said:

"Sir has arrived."

Po Jun: "..."

In an instant, even the wind seemed to stop.

In an instant, the purple-eyed strategist had already figured out where he could bury himself.

With the stature of the person before him, of course, he wouldn’t care about the content of these letters, but the prideful nature of Po Jun, oh how arrogant he is, these letters were meant for the elder folks at home to see, brag a bit, and that was it, but now the real deal had seen them...

Originally, Mr. Po Jun came with pride and confidence to the place of the Shaking Light lineage, to show off, but now he was completely frozen, during these chaotic ten years of warfare, he was always composed, but now the smile on his mouth was involuntarily suppressed for the first time.

The corners of the mouth curled, curled... couldn’t curl up!

In an instant, countless thoughts spun in the clever mind of the purple-eyed strategist, whether to explain or play dumb, but at this moment, his extremely high self-esteem and thin skin brought a strong sense of shame, making him just want to turn his head, cover his face, and run, sprinting out of this sacred place of the Stargazing lineage, sprinting to the end of the world.

But in the end, human intent couldn’t match Heaven’s calculations.

Before Mr. Po Jun could take any action, laughter was heard from behind.

"Hahaha, Po Jun, why are you running so fast?!"

"Ah, young people, just not stable enough, too hasty, what does this look like!"

"Your uncle Yu won’t run away, we’ve been here more than once, walk slower, walk slower, to reveal the demeanor of being a victor with grace."

Po Jun’s teacher was a man of short stature, with rather messy eyebrows, but a voice like a bell, and besides him were Po Jun’s uncle, Po Jun’s grandmaster, in short, Po Jun’s line from the Stargazing School had everyone here, with the entire clan assembling.

This lineage has a competitive nature.

Entangled with the Shaking Light lineage for 800 years, finally now, damn it, they’ve won!

Seeing this scene before dying, it’s worth it no matter what, how could they not bring the whole family to see for themselves? And Yu Yanming accompanying them, originally a tight-lipped middle-aged man, now had a face that seemed to be about to emit a murderous aura.

The Shaking Light lineage is always elegant and composed.

In their eyes, Po Jun’s lineage is a bunch of sled dogs from the Northern lands.

Ready to intrude at any moment.

Yet they can’t afford to fall out with them over such matters.

If the Shaking Light lineage was angered, this group from the Po Jun lineage would be even more thrilled.