All Falling Into My Scheme!

King of Yang Province left the royal manor and went to Principle Academy to seek out Zhu Chengli.

He wanted to get to the bottom of what had truly happened.

Leaving aside the conversation between King of Yang Province and Zhu Chengli, Li Qing was arranging the various bait for what came next.

There was a Demonic Path spy named Wang Xiaolun, an ordinary mortal.

He had been buried within the royal manor all this time, constantly gathering intelligence on its affairs.

For some reason, he had never been discovered during the previous rounds of spy purges.

Wang Xiaolun felt immensely fortunate, believing it was only because he had hidden himself well that he had survived.

Within the royal manor, Wang Xiaolun played the role of a servant—a first-class household attendant, and one born into the household.

His parents had been servants of the royal manor, and he had been the same since childhood.

But one day, people from the Demonic Path found him and taught him a peculiar spell, allowing him to learn the secrets of this world.

Mysterious power, like the greatest poison in the world, lured him in, and without hesitation, he threw himself into the embrace of the Demonic Path.

Even knowing full well that the end awaiting him was certain death, he did not care in the least.

He wanted power. He wanted to rise above others.

So he faithfully played his role, lurking within the royal manor for five years already and sending back countless pieces of intelligence.

Today, he had heard another piece of shocking news in the royal manor. When King of Yang Province received Han Xiaotian, he had been waiting outside.

"Unbelievable—a mysterious map containing a mysterious ritual!"

"And there are two more maps."

A flicker of excitement rose in Wang