At the Crown Prince's Residence in Heaven Dou City, Xue Qinghe worked at his desk as usual, but his mind struggled to stay on the documents before him.
Although, over this period, the residents of Heaven Dou City had gradually forgotten the disturbance at the Crown Prince's Residence, and the various noble factions and sects maintained an outward peace at the Imperial Court.
It was as though everyone had obtained the outcome they wanted from this disturbance.
But Xue Qinghe knew the matter was not over. At least Xue Qinghe-or rather, Qian Renxue-had not moved past it.
During this time, both Qian Renxue and Salas of Heaven Dou City's Spirit Hall had been frantically searching for Huo Yuhao's whereabouts in secret, but without any results.
Until she found Huo Yuhao and got clear answers, Qian Renxue could not settle her mind.
That gray Vertical Pupil on Huo Yuhao's forehead, and its suppression of the attributes of her Six-Winged Angel martial soul, kept bringing Qian Renxue back to that memory.
Qian Renxue found it increasingly difficult to calm herself, whether she was working or cultivating. She did not know what was wrong with her. In the past, even after that woman beat and berated her, this had never happened.
Could the Six-Winged Angel really be countered by another martial soul? The moment this thought arose, Qian Renxue hurriedly shook her head. As the Angel God's successor, she absolutely refused to believe that the martial soul bestowed by the Angel God could be suppressed.
It must be because I'm too weak. It has nothing to do with the Six-Winged Angel, Qian Renxue reassured herself.
Although Qian Renxue was often unsettled now, she still cut down her working hours every day, for no other reason than that her soul power was approaching rank