Crown Prince's Residence.
The comfortable, luxurious room was silent. Qian Renxue stared blankly out the window without moving.
She had maintained that posture for a long time, like a statue.
There had been too much information in today's Diary. She needed time to properly digest it.
Besides, she was deeply conflicted over what to do next.
Should she continue undercover?
There seemed to be no need.
The future belonged to Deities. Only supreme individual strength could grant someone a voice.
Mundane armies? Imperial authority and grand ambitions?
They were all dust.
Logically, having seen through this, she should have immediately returned to Spirit Hall to receive the Divine Position inheritance and become a god as soon as possible.
But the sunk cost was too great. She was unwilling to abandon more than a decade of planning just like that.
And once she returned, she would inevitably see that woman. Right now, she truly did not know what attitude she should take toward her.
"Ugh!"
She was lost. More than anything, she wished someone could firmly tell her what she was supposed to do.
"Young Mistress!"
Who knew how much time passed before Porcupinefish Douluo's voice suddenly sounded from outside the door.
Qian Renxue came back to herself slightly and looked toward the door. Her voice was calm, betraying no abnormality. "What is it?"
"Young Mistress, Su Ye has appeared. He is with Dugu Bo."
Su Ye?
Qian Renxue's eyes flickered for an instant, then brightened as she pressed, "Where is he?"
"He entered the city not long ago. It looks like he is heading to Dugu Bo's residence."
"Dugu Manor..." Qian Renxue immediately thought of Dugu Yan, that little poison girl. The joy and excitement rising in her instantly turned into displeasure.
Then an urgent feeling arose in her heart.