Wang Qianzhi... no! Prince Qi.
He had dealings with the Profound Formation Division's direct disciples!!
The moment this thought arose, Zeng Anmin became certain.
And that Wang Qianzhi knew the incense in his hand was Dark Sinking Incense.
The day he had mistakenly entered the illusion array had definitely not been an accident.
Wang Qianzhi must have done it deliberately!
He had wanted to exploit Dark Sinking Incense's drawback and make him perform poorly within the illusion array.
Thinking back to that day's assessment,
Zeng Anmin felt a chill creep up from the back of his neck.
Had he not possessed the Golden Finger, the Unyielding Martial God, he certainly would have performed terribly in the illusion array.
If that had happened, his official career would have been cut off completely.
And if someone with ulterior motives publicized the assessment results,
even his father might have been implicated!
At that thought, a flash of coldness passed through Zeng Anmin's eyes.
Wang Qianzhi, was it?
Prince Qi, was it?
Very well. You had already crossed this young master's bottom line.
Just wait for death!!
"Buzz."
As Zeng Anmin sank into thought, an almost imperceptible sound came from the doorway.
With a whoosh, Sai Chuxue sprang straight up from the bed.
She trotted toward the door.
Before long, she returned carrying a wooden box.
Click.
She set the wooden box on the table. The moment she opened it, an enticing fragrance wafted out.
"Um... you two have eaten already, right?"
Sai Chuxue looked at Zeng Anmin eagerly.
Zeng Anmin came back to his senses and glanced at Dachun.
Dachun was staring fixedly at the wooden box on the table.
Grrr~
His stomach let out a thoroughly undignified growl.
"Not yet! Let's eat together."
Zeng Anmin did not stand on ceremony. With a