Imperial Court.
Inside the Water Fairy Hall, with a high ponytail and teardrops at the corners of her eyes, the spirited Haitang moved a chair and sat under the eaves.
Listening to the raindrops fall from the roof tiles, clinking on the green brick steps.
She flipped through a document in her hands.
At the top of the document, the name "Chai Keqiao" was prominently written.
That morning, after the meeting, she had mentioned this name to Zhao Douan.
He was also her key focus, a target likely to stir trouble in the Capital soon.
"The direct disciple of Wu Xiankui... If he's here just for the Buddhist Tao competition, it would be fine, but the problem is... would this guy really be that honest?"
Haitang murmured softly, anxiety hidden between her brows.
Chai Keqiao, a Cultivation Martial Artist from the lineage of Martial Emperor City in the East Sea, was suspected to be at the pinnacle of Divinity.