Temple Control Bureau, Governor Xie Jing, who had just returned from the Third Prince's Mysterious Temple, furrowed his brows and suddenly appeared on the rooftop of a building within the courtyard of the Temple Control Bureau.
He gazed into the distance with anticipation.
Qintian Observatory.
The Chief Supervisor sat atop the Treasure Tower, pulling the melancholic strings of an erhu amidst the falling snow.
Lu Yao, standing with his hands behind his back, had a look of curiosity in his eyes.
Atop Golden Light Peak.
Nan Lihuo and Wang Kuyu were also startled.
"Underworld Divine Monkey?"
"Working in tandem with Horse Face, using Horse Face as bait, their target is actually Great Grandmaster Xue Dufu?"
Nan Lihuo's heart was deeply shaken, incredulous.
The Underworld... had such formidable colleagues?!