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The air among the VIP seats froze for a breath.
A drop of clear liquid slipped soundlessly from the jade cup at Chu Tianshu's fingertips, dampening his lapel without his noticing.
He stared at the purple-black vine silhouette that spanned heaven and earth on the arena, his Adam's apple shifting slightly. "Twin... the Sealing Art... so that's how it is... what a young mistress the Chen Clan has..."
His gaze gleamed with the light of someone who had pierced a hidden secret. "A monster like her truly deserves a 'freak' like Chen Xiaojun..."
He unconsciously nudged the man beside him, who shared his given name, with his elbow. "Old Zhou?!"
The man addressed as "Old Zhou"-Zhou Tianshu-sat upright like a stone carving.
The muscles of his sallow face seemed cast from molten iron, without the slightest twitch.
Only in the depths of his eyes did a frozen pool, sealed in ice for a thousand years, seem to shatter beneath an invisible, massive pestle.
First came astonishment, its cracks spreading like a spiderweb-twin martial souls? A sealing technique?
Then doubts rolled in-had those countless dossiers truly contained not the slightest sign?
A faint, concealed shadow rose within him, born of a top intelligence chief's miscalculation.
At last, every ripple settled into two unfathomable gazes fixed upon that mass of vines-scrutiny, nothing but cold scrutiny.
Chu Tianshu withdrew his gaze and sipped his thoroughly chilled tea, suppressing the faint ripples in his heart.
The Lightfeather Crane Chu Family, one of Chang'an City's Ten Great Houses, publicly made its living by building a torrent of information through its widespread taverns and teahouses, primarily serving the Southern Five Commanderies while extending into neighboring regions.
In secret,