In the royal mansion, Gu Qingyan's features were delicate, and her beauty was radiant, with a pair of clear eyes that were distinct in black and white, emanating a refined inner essence. She was like a lotus emerging from water, naturally charming.
Her eyes flickered as she glanced at Gu Chen a few times, aware that her elder brother was intentionally hiding something. However, since Gu Chen was not willing to speak, she would not press for answers.
Gu Chen's palm clenched, and an invisible surge of Qi flowed, instantly turning the letter into powder, scattering it to the wind.
At the same time, covertly, he employed the Heavenly Human Gazing Skill. As expected, the mysteries of fate became blurred. Those who had descended from the upper realms were cautious and had managed to conceal their destiny, making it difficult for him to deduce their intentions.