Prince Yun's Little Trouble, the Capital City Prefect's Old Ma Gua

Upon hearing this, Prince Yun suddenly had a thought rise in his heart.

The Qin Yang he had seen this time was vastly different from the one he had seen before. From his eyes to the personality he displayed, from every little detail, there was no sign that they were the same person.

Could it be that the visitor was not Qin Yang at all, but truly the thief the Crown Prince was seeking?

He had indeed heard of what had happened back then and had seen the wanted notice.

The face drawn on it had been Xun Mu's.

He knew something of Xun Mu's origins. His daring to cooperate with Xun Mu rested upon knowing enough.

Recalling what had happened in the Land of Eternal Night, Prince Yun became increasingly certain that the person he had just seen might have been that man.

Yet as soon as those thoughts surfaced, he dismissed them.

After entering Death World and being possessed by E'huang, he had retained very few memories, only a vaguely blurred impression.

And when he had emerged back then, he had seen only Qin Yang. That Little Fatty he had seen then should already have fallen.

So the person he had just seen had definitely been Qin Yang. For Qin Yang to use a dead man's identity, he must have had some special purpose.

After pondering it over, Prince Yun reached a conclusion.

Qin Yang wanted to test his mettle.

On the surface, he was indeed merely a prince with an empty title. Within the capital, he had no connections, no power, and not even a proper official post.

The Crown Prince might not care about the earlier matter of the rear courtyard being blown up. It had seemed to be nothing more than an accident, with no