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"Mubai, reclaiming the Star Luo Empire will be extremely difficult. Why don't we first break free from the Spirit Hall Empire's control and make the White Tiger Kingdom truly ours?" Zhu Zhuyun appeared behind Dai Mubai, her fair hands resting on his shoulders.

Her lower abdomen was slightly swollen, and her gait was somewhat unnatural.

Even suppressed by the Spirit Hall Empire, the Star Luo Empire was still an empire. Trying to forcibly reclaim it was nearly impossible. During this time, Dai Mubai had already felt the obstacles in his way.

The officials willing to follow him had long since come to the White Tiger Kingdom. Those who remained were all loyal to the current Star Luo Imperial Family.

The Spirit Hall Empire's mandatory orders treated the White Tiger Kingdom as nothing more than a subordinate, with a tone that allowed no refusal. This was what Dai Mubai found hardest to accept, yet had no choice but to accept.

Hearing Zhu Zhuyun's words, Dai Mubai had an idea. Since he could not reclaim the Star Luo Empire, he would first find a way to break free from the Spirit Hall Empire's control.

"By the way, has your father replied?" Dai Mubai asked.

Zhu Zhuyun shook her head, a trace of confusion in her eyes. She wondered whether the emergence of the White Tiger Kingdom had caused her father, the Nether Duke, to be placed under house arrest.

"Father's current situation may not be very promising," Zhu Zhuyun said.

"Will the Clear Sky Sect participate in this Soul Master Tournament?" Dai Mubai suddenly asked.

"Not only the Clear Sky Sect. The Thunder God Sect will also send a team to participate in the Soul Master Tournament."

Dai Mubai had developed a habit. Whenever he began seriously considering something, the fluctuations of