All the factions had been quietly investigating what had happened to the competing Heavenly Prodigies. After digging deeper, they were surprised to uncover certain telltale traces hidden within the Central Saint Palace, leaving them wary and uneasy.
Yet, although they had learned a few things, these insignificant clues were nowhere near enough to deal the Central Saint Palace any meaningful blow.
After all, as a vast and complex faction, the Central Saint Palace possessed ample resources and means to find excuses and brush the matter aside.
Some of those involved were even members of the Central Saint Palace themselves. They simply turned a blind eye and let things happen, as though nothing had occurred at all.
In truth, the Great Qin Dynasty had long since seen through the Central Saint Palace's hidden malice and soaring ambitions.
Sending people to participate in the Heavenly Prodigy Tournament had itself been a strategic move. As long as the price it paid did not become too steep, the Great Qin Dynasty could still afford setbacks or failures, treating them as no more than an opportunity for a covert contest of strength.
At that moment, inside an extraordinarily luxurious villa, Ying Ming Hao lay comfortably in the middle of a soft, inviting bed three meters long.
His left arm gently supported Liu Quer's delicate body, while his right arm held Jin Nainai's graceful figure just as tenderly.
His broad, powerful hands were each quietly listening to their faint yet clearly audible heartbeats.
Despite such intimate behavior, Ying Ming Hao brazenly claimed that he was carefully checking whether the two beauties had him in their hearts!
"Alas... what a shame! In the end, I still failed to cut Luo Bai down, root and branch, and let him escape with his life.
Trying to catch him