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"The plan is perfect, now all that remains is to implement it," Qi Yuan looked at the seventh prince with admiration in his eyes.

The seventh prince was talented; he had supplemented and perfected the plan.

"The royal family will support it with all their might."

"Fine, I'll wait for your good news then. I have to go back now, bye," he said.

After Qi Yuan finished speaking, he glanced at Ningtuo, who immediately understood, wrapped his arms around Qi Yuan, and their figures disappeared in that instant.

Seven days later.

Tianyue City, inside a private room of a tavern.

The dark red wooden table emitted a faint, exotic fragrance, and in the transparent wine cups, the amber liquid seemed like an elixir from the Immortals.

Freecare Loose Cultivator enjoyed his wine, looking content.