That night, after Lin Bai had thrown a grand feast at Immortal Abode Restaurant, a piece of news swept through the imperial capital like a storm the following morning.
By noon the next day, the news had already become the talk of the town among the imperial capital's martial artists over tea and after meals.
Imperial capital, Third Prince's Estate!
Inside the Third Prince's council hall, the Third Prince paced back and forth in fury. His face was fierce and murderous, his eyes seemed ready to split, and the veins on his forehead bulged.
He was clearly on the verge of erupting in rage.
The chairs lining both sides of the council hall were all empty. Only an old man dressed in a hemp robe and long gown stood in the hall. He was the "Old Huo" whom the Third Prince trusted most.
"Who did this? Who did this!!" The Third Prince roared repeatedly, his eyes bloodshot. "Those are events from a thousand years ago. How could they have resurfaced?"
Old Huo stood in the hall, his face deathly pale. He had come today to report the news he had heard in the imperial capital.
"It is said... Lin Bai seems to have obtained evidence of the causes of the First Prince's and Second Prince's deaths. He is only waiting for the right moment to reveal it!" Old Huo said in a low voice.
"Lin Bai! It is Lin Bai again!" the Third Prince snarled through clenched teeth. "If I had known this would happen, I should never have let him live in this world."
The Third Prince was consumed by regret. With the strength of Sun Moon Pavilion, he had still been fairly confident that he could kill Lin Bai.
After all, legends said that Sun Moon Pavilion possessed