Late at night, Xu Jiawei was in the imperial palace planning the arrangements for the Soul Master Tournament a month from now. He believed that with the item sealed within the God-Sealing Platform, there would be no issues with the auction.
He even became increasingly disdainful of the Fanrui Chamber of Commerce. Even without cooperating with the Fanrui Chamber of Commerce, the Star Luo Empire could still hold an auction after the Soul Master Tournament!
Beneath the imperial palace, the bandits from the Body Sect had already begun digging a tunnel. Their speed was astonishing; every digging motion was as fast as an afterimage. This was the advantage of the Body Martial Soul—no physical labor was beyond them.
In Lin Nuo's past life as a corporate slave, this would have been nothing short of a godly skill.
His flirting with the Ice Empress had only been a minor interlude.
At this moment, the two of them stood together keeping watch for the Body Sect. They had originally wanted to help, but Du Busi had refused.
He said they should leave this kind of physical work to them since they would be faster at it. Thus, the two could only stand watch.
Meanwhile, Lin Fan remained at the hotel. In truth, he was using Destiny Threads to monitor every movement within the Star Luo Imperial Palace. He was practically finding endless new uses for Destiny Threads.
"That familiar aura... this emperor's senses are telling me it is getting closer and closer. I never expected Snow Empress to be captured by a human Soul Tool."
Standing beside Lin Nuo, the Ice Empress could sense Snow Empress's faint presence more clearly than ever. Unable to help herself, she clenched the young man's hand, her inner tension and unease fully exposed.
Noticing that the