Shen Fei's Secret

On the outskirts of the eastern city, on top of a mountain estate, in the reception hall.

"The commotion has disappeared. Has His Highness finished his seclusion?" Cao Shuang felt that the lingering sword intent in the courtyard seemed to have dissipated and spoke up.

Shen Fei also sensed it, nodding slightly. "Yes, it's possible. But let's wait a bit longer; I reckon His Highness needs some time to recuperate."

At this moment, a servant from the estate walked in.

"Mr. Shen, there is a visitor looking for you."

"Hmm?" Shen Fei frowned slightly, his expression changing. He turned to Cao Shuang and asked, "What's going on?"

"I don't know! Isn't he here to see you?" Cao Shuang also shook his head in confusion.

"This place was arranged for us by His Highness. Even people within the Imperial Guard who know about it can be counted on one hand. Now an outsider is coming to our door?" Shen Fei's face darkened, speaking coldly, "Do you know what this means?"