"Only... I wasn't entirely sure."
Zeng Anmin gave the Empress a deep look and asked:
"What was his purpose in lurking inside Gu Yuqing's body?"
"And why were they going to such lengths just to obtain that necklace?"
As Zeng Anmin spoke.
He was also silently weighing things in his heart.
He knew the necklace was connected to the Night of the Blood Moon.
But he truly had no idea what that connection was.
"Still, since we already know of their scheme, we need to find a way to deal with it."
Zeng Anmin cut off all the thoughts swirling through his mind.
He looked up at the Empress, a smile appearing on his face.
"I'm rather curious what the Fu Sect Master and Duke Cao are trying to achieve with this scheme."
A palpable heaviness also shone in the Empress's eyes.
Obviously.
She had almost fully digested everything Zeng Anmin had said.
"What should I do next?" Her eyes fixed tightly on Zeng Anmin.
"Break it with force." Zeng Anmin chuckled.
"No matter what they're plotting, won't we find out when the blood moon rises tomorrow night?"
"How do we break it with force..." The Empress's brows had already knitted together.
"The current Fu Sect Master is Second Rank."
"If he could wield Second Rank strength, you'd have died long ago." Zeng Anmin glanced at her. "Would he need to go through all this trouble?"
The Empress froze.
That was true.
There was a great formation in the capital.
Experts above Second Rank simply could not enter.
"But regardless, this matter is of great importance. I suggest you invite the Eastern Cult Master out first."
Zeng Anmin folded his arms and looked at the Empress.
"Don't let that old man stay in seclusion anymore. It's time for him to