Seeing Ilena's expression, Qiu Tu looked puzzled, unable to understand why she was looking at him.
Ilena seemed to have seen through his thoughts.
So, she set the nearly empty bowl of porridge by the bed and took the initiative to explain. "Mo Se just sent me an order. It concerns you."
Hearing Ilena's words, Qiu Tu was slightly stunned, and his brow could not help but furrow.
It concerned him?
That golden light was a message-delivery divine technique used by the Temple's upper ranks. It carried the highest level of secrecy. Under normal circumstances, it should only be used for major decisions by the Temple. What could it possibly have to do with a "good-for-nothing" like him, someone preparing to keep a low profile?
For a moment, a question mark popped up in his mind.
"It concerns me?"
Hearing the confusion in Qiu Tu's voice, Ilena shifted her hips and leaned back against the headboard again.
She already had an exquisite figure, and the thin gauze robe draped over her was incomparably soft. With that slight movement, the fabric immediately traced breathtaking curves along her body.
Last night's madness did not seem to have exhausted her. Instead, it seemed to have nourished her even more deeply, lending her entire body a unique radiance.
She looked at Qiu Tu and nodded. Those eyes of hers, always carrying a hint of intoxication, now held several traces of contemplation.
"Yes. It concerns you."
Having received Ilena's confirmation once more, Qiu Tu's brow furrowed slightly.
His return to the Order Shrine this time had been intended for keeping a low profile and quietly building up his strength.
Based on his understanding of those old foxes in the Temple's upper ranks, before they had thoroughly figured out his true capabilities, they would definitely act