How could Hu Ji manage Heart Pavilion affairs when she did not even bother with her own clan's affairs?
Even if she wanted to talk, she had nothing to talk about.
Lin Xiaosu understood Heart Pavilion not by talking with others, but through the wondrous applications of Lesser Divine Arts.
His attainments in Lesser Divinity grew ever deeper, especially in the field of making people speak the truth. He had ascended to a whole new level—the Lesser Divine Soul-Search Art!
Lesser Divine Soul-Search: contact-based soul-searching.
With one finger pressed against the other party's brow, the memories in their mind would flow forth directly.
This was a strange Gate, a skill capable of making the whole world turn its head.
It was even an extraordinarily terrifying Gate.
One finger pressed against Li Chengnian's brow, Lin Xiaosu decoded many things through the imprint in his Sea of Consciousness. It was precisely because these things had stirred him that he truly resolved upon the road ahead: use Heart Pavilion to intervene in the dynasty.
Why?
Because Heart Pavilion and the Great Wilderness Dynasty were already deeply intertwined.
Crown Prince Hong Ding regarded Heart Pavilion as his trusted inner circle.
Heart Pavilion likewise regarded the Crown Prince as its lord.
Over the years, it had accomplished far too many things for him.
The core of it all had been gradually weakening the forces of former Crown Prince Hong Lie, bringing about the deposition of that unlucky former Crown Prince and allowing Hong Ding, the third prince, to take his rightful place in the Eastern Palace.
At present, they were plotting something even greater.
Li Chengnian was merely a steward and did not know the exact scheme. Yet even those scraps of its intended direction made Lin Xiaosu's heart pound in alarm.
He also learned