Wen Renying suddenly covered her mouth, as if afraid her inner thoughts would spill out.
Tonight, it seemed she had discovered something incredibly significant.
"Demon Court, Bai Shen Sect, Duke Jingye of the Wei Dynasty, 'Hidden Dragon'... The Little Sword Immortal will definitely reward me handsomely!!!"
Excitement flashed across Wen Renying's face.
She was about to stealthily sneak into the Zhao Family estate when she suddenly halted, her expression wooden as she stared at the end of the street.
— Remarkably, it was the Minister of Rites, Zhao Ruixiang!
"I knew my restless spirit must mean there's a calamity, but I never thought it would be a calamity from my own lineage."
Zhao Ruixiang stood with his hands behind his back, looking at Wen Renying with a playful gaze, "Might I ask, what is your identity?"
In an instant, a strange, inexplicable aura had enveloped the surroundings.
"Black Impermanence" Liao Ai??
