"If we destroy these contracts directly, will that free the knights' souls?" A flame appeared in Touko's hand. "Or are there any additional steps?"
"Hmm... it might be a little troublesome. Let me take a look." Aoko crouched on the ground and carefully examined the ritual circle surrounding the contract scraps. She discovered that its energy-conducting structure was not closed. "I understand. The parchment scraps here aren't the entirety of the binding contracts. There should be another— My right hand, which had been gripping Li Jingshuang's ankle, quietly loosened. My face flushed red; I neither knew whether to leave nor stay.
As Ouyang Ying sent a message to the impatient Hong Linya explaining what had happened here, she thought to herself that she would never believe a single word of the nonsense spouted by the faceless man before her.
Su Ning naturally understood the hardships these servants endured. If they failed to satisfy their masters, they would no longer be allowed to serve anyone and would be assigned to the imperial harem to wash the servants' clothes.
This temporary palace had been built outside the imperial palace. Prince Jingnan and the group from the southern lands were all staying there for the time being.
Tang Yundi rushed over. After more than ten days of recuperation, his face had healed. Other than his reddened eyes and somewhat thinner frame, he felt that everything else was fine.
"We currently have more than two thousand streamers under us, and every one of them has a professional team building their public persona.
Because he did not understand musical pitch, the sounds he plucked out were exceptionally grating, making Feng Qingyang frown tightly.
Faced with Wang Xi's parents' gazes, it would have been impossible for Meng Meng not to feel nervous. He was just short