Mister Yao Xi glanced disdainfully out the corner of his eyes at Wu Ci, but he concealed before he was noticed, "That Mister asked me to tell you, don't forget Feng Yun'er of the Fengyun Firm." His dark eyes were as deep as a pool that was thousands of feet deep, making them unreadable, "This time, if it were not for that Mister's Shuihuang Firm's advance action to restrain Feng Yun'er, perhaps you, along with the everyone in the Can Kingdom would have become beggars in the street."
Wu Ci felt a ghastly breath hit him with extreme pressure almost pushing him kneel. However, when he looked across, Mister Yao Xi was still waving his fan, looking the same as before as if nothing had happened.
Wu Ci bent down becoming somewhat obeisant, "Please let that Mister know I'm grateful, Mister Yao Xi."
Mister Yao Xi gave a slight nod, stopping his fan, and turning to look at Wu Ci, "Grand Preceptor, General Shenyong, since you think the time is right, when are you going to hit?"
A smile immediately lit up Wu Ci's old face, "It will be the annual royal heaven worship in a few days. The imperial memorial tablet has always been placed in the Royal Ancestral Temple, it is also where the worship will take place, not far from the Mount imperial mausoleum outside of Can City." "Mister Yao Xi, you don't know, the Royal Ancestral Temple is located strategically, and looks like an urn. When Huo Yang and Huo Liuyun go in, it will be difficult for them to get out."
The Royal Ancestral Temple of the Can Kingdom was said to be designated by an eminent man about a thousand years ago. The man said it was the place where the dragons gathered in geomancy, and if they sacrificed the anc
Every night of the full moon, only those she recognized could stay with her, and those she recognized must never betray her.
Tonight seemed a bit rough, and the clouds were scudding across the evening sky as the wind rose.
"Yun Qin, where's Tianyan?" As the sun sank, she needed to prepare.
Yun Qin looked at the sky worriedly, "He said he was just going to fetch something and would be back soon, but that was four hours ago..."
"Send for him." There was a man on the roof, but he had betrayed her, and she would rather die than touch him again.
Shui Minghan stood on the roof as usual. His cold figure seemed to harbor frost even on this summer day. He had been staring at the person below, but she did not even want to give him a look.
Having heard everything they said, he suddenly wanted to be a witch, to curse Lei Tianyan ensuring he never came back. In this way, only he would remain to detoxify her.
However, things would not go as he wished. Even if he were a witch, there would be some other stumbling block.
"Mistress, Yang Gezhi wants to see you." Yun Qi entered the yard and told Canglan.