Heaven Dou City, Crown Prince's Mansion Secret Chamber.
Xue Qinghe stood by the window.
The window was closed.
Yet he still seemed to be watching the wind outside.
Three items lay on the desk.
The first was the old case file on Tang Hao.
The second was the record of Xiao Wu's detention sent by Spirit Hall.
The third was the action plan personally written by Di Yao.
There were not many words.
Yet every sentence struck at the heart of the matter.
Tang Hao would come.
Tang San would come.
Xiao Wu had to appear.
Seven Treasures had to observe.
The Crown Prince's Mansion had to establish legal authority.
Spirit Hall had to establish its prestige.
The final sentence was the most glaring.
If Pope Palace and Worship Hall continued their internal strife, the Asura Divine Sense would get to Tang San first.
Xue Qinghe stared at those words, his gaze turning cold for a long while.
Of course, he knew what Di Yao was implying.
No.
Rather, Di Yao was no longer implying anything.
He was laying it all out in the open.
Qian Renxue's disguise.
Bibi Dong's Rakshasa Contamination.
The Asura Divine Sense behind Tang San.
Di Yao had already seen all of it.
And he had left no one any dignity.
Footsteps sounded outside the Secret Chamber.
Xue Qinghe did not turn around.
"Come in."
The door opened.
Di Yao walked in.
Hu Liena followed behind him.
Behind her were Yue Guan and Gui Mei.
But the one who entered last made Xue Qinghe's expression darken.
Bibi Dong.
The Pope Scepter lightly tapped against the floor.
She was not wearing her full papal regalia, yet she still carried that lofty, oppressive presence.
The air in the Secret Chamber instantly turned cold.
Xue Qinghe looked at her.