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The power contained within this Golden Venerable Statue made him somewhat apprehensive.
Staying in the Prince Mansion, he felt uneasy; if that vast power suddenly erupted, it might harm the mansion.
Even with Weng Qifeng guarding it, a sudden surprise attack might still cause damage.
He strolled to the back garden of the Prince Mansion.
In a small pavilion on the lake in the back garden, Chu Qingyan and Chu Minghou were playing chess.
He fixed his eyes on the chessboard, reached out to take some fruits, eating while pondering.
In another small pavilion on the lake, Bai Ningshuang was guiding Chu Yi and Li Suyue in playing the zither.
Chu Zhiyuan sat down beside Chu Qingyan.
Chu Qingyan turned his head to look at him, stroking his beard with a smile: "What brings you here, youngster?"
Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said, "Uncle, I'm planning to set out to wipe out a few Evil Sect lairs."
Chu Qingyan paused, stroking his beard, frowning: "Acting so soon?"
