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Thinking this, Lao Bai couldn't help but look at Jasmine and then asked, "Your Majesty, have you confirmed that the God-King who embarked on the path to the highest realm is Zhao Ji?"

Upon hearing this, Jasmine tiptoed, reached out and pinched the hem of her skirt, and with a gentle flick, the hem of her black dress drew a graceful arc in the air. Then, she said with a smug look,

"If before we were only 60% sure, now we are 99% sure."

As she spoke, she took out a card, waved it in front of Lao Bai, and said with a sly look, "Guess... who sent this to me?"

With Lao Bai's intelligence, how could he not guess?

He looked at Jasmine and said gently, "Qiu Tu?"

Jasmine smiled and nodded.

She blinked her bright, almond-shaped eyes. "There's not much inside. Just four words: Jasmine Sister."

Upon hearing Jasmine's words, Lao Bai couldn't help but smile, a slight urge to laugh creeping onto his face.

Not to mention the other two god-kings who have also embarked on the path to the supreme, even ordinary high-level god-kings, in front of other gods, which one of them doesn't put on airs and exude an air of superiority?

Only His Majesty himself doesn't care about saving face at all; his favorite thing is role-playing. Hundreds of years ago, after hearing about Zhao Ji's talent from me, he pretended to be a first-level god-king to approach Zhao Ji, who was only at the celestial god level at the time.

Later, after learning about Qiu Tu, she pretended to be his maid and followed him around, acting like a scheming woman.

Now, the two of them use this code to exchange information.

The problem is... she's actually enjoying it.

While silently complaining in his heart, Lao Bai also said, "If Qiu Tu also tries to ask for help, then it seems that it is indeed highly likely that Zhao Ji God-King will embark on the path to the supreme realm."

After speaking, Old Bai paused for a moment, then bowed to Jasmine and said with a gentle smile, "Then I would also like to congratulate His Majesty on the completion of the plan."

Hearing Lao Bai's words, Jasmine pouted, a hint of helplessness in her watery almond eyes, "It's not finished yet."

"Or rather... only half of it has been completed. The other half depends on whether Larilu can achieve my goal."

Speaking of Lariro, Jasmine was clearly having a headache. She leaned back on the throne, gently rubbed her temples, and muttered, "That girl is the most hopeless person I've ever met."

"If I hadn't personally witnessed Zhao Ji's talent in the 'Path of Life' in her previous life, and only knew about La Ri Luo's situation in this life, I probably wouldn't have believed that she could embark on the path to the supreme realm, even if you beat Tyrant and Tian Yan to death."

Hearing Jasmine's complaint, Old Bai, who had been standing below the prince, smiled gently and said softly, "Your Majesty, there is an old saying: 'Oranges grown south of the Huai River are sweet oranges, but those grown north of the Huai River are bitter oranges.'"

"Although Larilu perfectly inherited Zehime's 'Life Path' talent, their upbringing, experiences, and even personalities are completely different. Therefore, this development is not surprising."

Old Bai paused, his gaze drifting to the chaotic sky outside the window, a thoughtful look on his face. "However... now that Zhao Ji has embarked on the path to supreme power, things may be different."

"That resonance from the depths of her soul will eventually awaken her true potential."

He turned to look at Jasmine, his eyes gleaming, "Then you can conduct your experiment."

Hearing Lao Bai's words, Jasmine's previously somewhat sullen face finally broke into a smile. Her almond-shaped eyes curved into crescents, and shallow dimples appeared on both sides of her cheeks, making her look charming and adorable.

“That’s true, good things come to those who wait.” Jasmine’s mood improved, and she relaxed completely. She wiggled her legs like a cat and said, “As long as she can awaken, then all my hundreds of years of chess playing will have been worthwhile.”

As she swung her legs, the bells on her ankles jingled.

Hearing the silvery sound, Old Bai seemed to have thought of something, and a thoughtful look appeared in his eyes.

After a moment, he considered his words carefully before speaking, "By the way, Your Majesty, speaking of Lariluo and Deer Yao God-King, I suddenly remembered that just today, an interesting piece of information came from the Temple of Order."

"During his visit to the Temple of Order, it seems that God-King Lu Yao created an avatar and secretly went to Qiu Tu's residence."

Upon hearing Lao Bai's words, Jasmine casually played with the ends of her hair, a thoughtful look appearing in her eyes.

After a moment, her brows furrowed slightly, and the fingers that were playing with her hair suddenly stopped.

Then she narrowed her eyes and looked at Lao Bai, directly catching the most crucial information.

"When God-King Lu Yao was on her visit..." Jasmine's voice was soft, yet it carried a chilling undertone, "...Qiu Tu didn't seem to be at the Temple of Order, did he?"

Old Bai nodded with a half-smile, then added, "Yes, only Lariluo is here."

Upon hearing Lao Bai's words, Jasmine's expression turned cold, and the temperature in the entire hall plummeted to freezing point in an instant.

Jasmine's innocent, delicate, and harmless expression shattered instantly, like a mask.

She slowly sat up straight, and the innocent, delicate, and harmless expression on her face gradually faded, replaced by a chilling indifference and murderous intent.

"That woman Lu Yao is really something, she managed to find La Ri Luo even with all that."

Jasmine sneered, her voice no longer sweet, but filled with the authority and chilling aura of a superior, "It seems that even if you don't want to take action this time, you'll have to."

She stood up, her bare feet stepping on the cold floor tiles, her aura rising like a suppressed storm.

"It's fine if she messes around on her own, but if she accidentally ruins my centuries-old plan..." Jasmine's lips curled into a cruel smile, "then she'll truly deserve to die!"

Hearing Jasmine's words and seeing the murderous intent rising from her, Old Bai lowered his head slightly, remaining silent. But if one looked closely at his eyes, one could see that they were calm and unwavering, as if everything was under his complete control...

.....

at the same time.

Thousands of kilometers away from the "Destroyed Royal Court," on a desolate hillside, lies the camp of the Deer Yao God King.

As the tent of a high-ranking god-king, the space inside is actually about the size of a large room.

Lu Yao, the God-King, sat on the main seat of his tent, holding a cup of tea that had long since gone cold. His expression was somewhat solemn, and his once bright, doe-like eyes were now filled with gloom.

Time ticked by, and the sound of the wind outside the tent was like a death knell.

After a while, she finally couldn't hold back any longer. She put down her teacup, looked up at her attendant standing not far away, and asked, "Has the Silver-Masked God King not returned yet?"

Upon hearing this, the attendant who had been guarding the door quickly bowed and replied, "Your Majesty, not yet."

Lu Yao, the God-King, looked even more displeased, and his fingers unconsciously tapped lightly on the table.

At this moment, her temperament was completely different from when she met Qiu Tu before; that gentle, wifely demeanor had vanished.

Instead, there is a cold, volatile quality, like a black widow lurking in a web, only to find her prey slow to enter, and potentially putting herself in danger.

Upon seeing her appearance, the attendant who had just spoken was clearly puzzled.

She had followed God-King Lu Yao for many years and knew Lu Yao's methods and cunning well, so she rarely saw her lose her composure like this.

So, after a moment's thought, she took the initiative to offer words of comfort.

“Your Majesty, the intelligence you brought is so important that His Majesty Huiming and His Majesty the Tyrant cannot refuse it.”

After a moment's hesitation, the attendant cautiously inquired, "But you... you seem a little... um..."

She didn't finish her sentence, but God King Lu Yao understood what she meant: she was feeling a little uneasy.

However, this attendant clearly had a very good relationship with God King Lu Yao; he could be described as a close confidant.

Therefore, God King Lu Yao did not care about her overstepping her bounds, but only frowned and said in an even colder voice, "It is precisely because I know that the other party will not refuse that I feel something is wrong."

She stood up and paced back and forth inside the tent, her skirt rustling softly as it rubbed against the ground.

"Based on my understanding of the Tyrant and Huiming, once they knew I had such important information, they would definitely not have delayed coming to see me for so long."

Lu Yao, the God-King, stopped and stared intently at the entrance of the tent. "Even if they are worried that I will make an exorbitant demand, they will definitely make the right gesture first, send someone to appease me, or directly invite me to the royal court, and then talk slowly and make a long-term plan."

"After all, the intelligence I have is directly related to the struggle for the tyrant's path."

"But...they did nothing, they didn't react at all."

"This is very unusual. Something's not right."

Upon hearing Lu Yao's words, the attendant softly comforted him, "Perhaps they are on their way."

"Your Majesty, please rest assured."

God-King Lu Yao had clearly considered all the possibilities. So when she heard her attendant's words, she shook her head seriously, "No. The timing is wrong."

She took a deep breath, and the unease in her eyes gradually turned into vigilance. "Let alone a high-level God-King, even a Guardian God-King, a distance of several thousand kilometers wouldn't take more than a few hours."

"Not to mention high-level god-kings."

"So...I suspect..."

Just then, before God-King Lu Yao could finish speaking, her pupils suddenly widened as if she had seen something extremely terrifying.

Then, she instinctively retreated at lightning speed, flashing directly from the inside of the tent to the tent entrance.

The next second, a petite figure appeared out of thin air in the spot where she had just been sitting. She was wearing a pale yellow knitted cardigan, revealing one of her rounded, fair shoulders.

Her chestnut-colored curly hair cascaded down her chest like seaweed, making her small, oval face appear even more delicate and petite.

She sat down naturally in the main seat of the God King Lu Yao, and somehow picked up a juicy peach from in front of him.

She opened her pink lips and took a small bite, the juice overflowing.

"Hmm, these peaches are nice. Did you just start growing them recently?" The girl looked up, her almond-shaped eyes clear and pure, with slightly upturned corners. She had shallow dimples on her cheeks and looked harmless, like the gluttonous little sister next door.

It was... Jasmine.

The air inside the tent seemed to freeze in that instant.

Upon seeing Jasmine's sudden appearance, Lu Yao God King's attendant instinctively sensed extreme danger. She opened her mouth, about to shout.

Jasmine didn't even glance at her; she simply extended her peach-juice-stained finger and lightly touched the air.

This gesture was made casually, without any earth-shattering fanfare.

But her fingers seemed to pierce through time and space, ignoring all defenses and distance, and directly touched the confidant's forehead.

"Boom."

With a soft pop, like a bubble bursting, or like the peach just now, juice splashed out.

The next second, this god-king, who possessed considerable strength, didn't even have time to scream before he turned into a puddle of water right before the horrified eyes of God-King Lu Yao.

Not to mention clothing, flesh and blood, bones, or even the soul, nothing was left behind.

"You're really naughty, interrupting my conversation with Sister Lu Yao."

Jasmine muttered something, took another bite of the peach, and then smiled at Lu Yao, the God-King who had retreated to the edge of the tent. "Sister Lu Yao, it's been a long time."

The Goddess Lu Yao's expression kept changing; her once beautiful face was as pale as paper. She stared intently at Jasmine, her hands clenched tightly.

As a high-ranking god-king of the same era, she knew all too well how terrifying the seemingly harmless "sweet girl" in front of her was, and how crazy her personality was.

Ever since the incident with the Bone God King, everyone thinks he is either heartless or a madman.

But only he knew that compared to her, he was nothing!

"Your Majesty..." God-King Lu Yao's voice was hoarse. She forced herself to calm down, but she couldn't hide the fleeting fear in her eyes.

She swallowed hard, then struggled to control her emotions before quickly saying, "I didn't betray you! I didn't say anything to the Destroyer's Court!"

"Furthermore, I have no intention of siding with the 'Destruction Court'."

"I'm here today only to do some business with 'Destruction Tyrant'."

“This deal has absolutely nothing to do with you or the Chaos faction.”

Upon hearing this, Jasmine took another bite of the peach. Then she tilted her head, looked at Deer Yao God-King, and blinked innocently, "Betrayal? What are you talking about, sister? I don't understand."

"But business? I love business the most. Sister, would you like to do a business deal with me?"

As she spoke, she put down the half-eaten peach, took out a clean white handkerchief, and slowly and deliberately wiped her fingers. Her movements were as elegant as if she were performing some kind of ritual...

Chapter 959 Destroying Lu Yao with One Hand (Seeking Monthly Tickets)

Upon hearing Jasmine's words, Deer Yao God-King was visibly taken aback. Then she said, "Do business with me?"

"But... this information of mine should only be useful to the tyrant and the 'Destroying Royal Court'."

Jasmine wiped her hands clean, casually tossing the handkerchief onto the puddle of water formed by the Deer Yao God King's confidant. With a teasing tone and a hint of grievance, she said, "How could this be~~"

"Intelligence that's useful to the tyrant must be useful to me, right?"

"And... I also heard... that my sister recently went to see someone she shouldn't have?"

"I'd also like to have a good chat with my sister about my thoughts~"

Upon hearing Jasmine's words, Lu Yao, the God-King, felt a chill run through his body.

She finally understood why she had been feeling uneasy all this time, and why Jasmine had suddenly appeared here.

She felt that everything was starting to go "smoothly".

Jasmine's visit wasn't about destroying the tyrant at all, but rather about the girl she'd met recently...

The God-King Lu Yao still remembers the scene from that time.

At the time, she represented the "Life Faction" in an alliance with the "Temple of Order," so she personally went to the "Temple of Order" to discuss the alliance.