Hearing the voice in her head, Chu Youning froze for a moment before her eyes instantly lit up.
My sister's been stuck at 99% for centuries. I thought ** was glitching. Who knew it had refused to budge all this time because it was waiting for this?
Come to think of it, that reward sounds pretty generous.
Jiang He and Jiang Wanrong were bewildered by what they heard.
What ninety-nine percent? What reward?
Still, neither of them asked.
At the very moment that dull thud rang out.
Qing Qianxue, who had regained consciousness but was still weak, unexpectedly let the game piece slip from his fingers. It landed somewhere he had never intended to place it.
His expression stilled.
"Qian Miao, fetch me a few Emperor Coins."
"Yes!"
A little later, he divined the answer, and a flash of astonishment crossed his eyes.
Chu Haoze had actually perished today.
According to the divination, his life should not have ended today, yet someone had forcibly killed him.
Who could have concealed heaven's workings and killed this man at the risk of losing their own karmic merit?
At that thought, a pair of eyes instinctively flashed through his mind.
For a moment, he froze.
He was just about to have Qian Miao investigate Chu Youning's whereabouts when Qian Yan came limping in.
"Master, a residence in Willow Wind Alley caught fire. The Shadow Pavilion's people investigated and discovered that the person who died inside was the Seventh Prince.
"And... someone spotted the Jiang Family's second young master, the Fifth Miss, and... the Elder Princess on a nearby street."
Qing Qianxue pondered for a moment and was about to perform a divination for Chu Youning. Then he remembered how utterly unfathomable she was and sighed helplessly.
"Qian Miao, go to the Temple