"Let’s go find him!" Li Nanshuang said angrily.
Jiang Shouzhong held her back, "Don’t get worked up yet. Now that we’re sure it’s organized, let’s hold onto this vine and see if we can trace it to the lon."
Li Nanshuang cald down.
He was right, if Shan Dongchuan had soone behind him, acting rashly would only startle the snake.
Now that they knew this crucial clue, they could follow the vine to find the lon.
At this mont, the girl only felt a chill in her heart.
Even the head of the Liushan Division was involved in this case; Qingzhou really was unsafe, seemingly surrounded by vipers.
Although Jiang Shouzhong appeared relaxed on the surface, he was quite heavy-hearted internally.
He was keenly aware that Qingzhou seed to be brewing a major storm.
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Ancient Brahma Temple.
Jiang Yi, stepping down from the carriage, stared blankly at the temple.
After a long while, she stepped through the gate.
Arriving at the Buddhist hall where they had previously debated the Dao, she signaled for Qiuye and Dong Xue to wait outside.
Jiang Yi composed herself and entered the Buddhist hall, seeing the woman in a golden robe sitting in front of the Buddha statue, deep in ditation.
The robe was brilliantly dazzling, like a golden lotus blooming in front of the Buddha.
"Why?"
Jiang Yi looked up at the compassionate Buddha statue and asked softly.
"Why what?"
Luo Wanqing opened her eyes.
Jiang Yi sneered, "You know what I’m talking about."
The air was filled with lingering incense, temporarily pausing worldly thoughts.
Under the flickering candlelight, the ditating woman’s complexion appeared even more like snow, her face glowing with a layer of sacred light.
Luo Wanqing laughed quietly, "You really have a sharp nose, to sll the stench so quickly?"
Jiang Yi stared at the extraordinarily beautiful woman in front of her, her expression complex, "I don’t understand."
She really didn’t understand.
This was the mother of a nation right before her.
The empress, just beneath one but above tens of thousands, had chosen to Dual Cultivate with a re Liushan Division secret lamp.
In her mory, Luo Wanqing was very proud.
Even prouder than Jiang Wan.
Otherwise, she would not have left the South Sea Holy Sect in a huff all those years ago.
And over the years, she knew very well that the empress had never let the Emperor touch her, disdainful of any man.
But why had she suddenly changed?
Facing Jiang Yi’s confusion and questioning, Luo Wanqing’s eyes showed a trace of confusion.
Why?
If not for that incident at the Capital’s Huailan Lake underground palace, she would never have chosen to disgrace herself in this way.
But since her body was already defiled, she might as well be thoroughly disillusioned.
After all, from her point of view, she wasn’t at a loss.
Luo Wanqing smiled and said, "What’s there not to understand? Any woman would take this step."
"But you’re not that kind of woman."
Jiang Yi said.
"Heh, even I don’t understand myself, how could you possibly understand ?"
Luo Wanqing stood up and walked over to Jiang Yi, asking.
Jiang Yi remained silent.
Luo Wanqing gently lifted her delicate chin, her thumb caressing her cherry-like tender lips, smiling, "Jiang Yi, why don’t you try it too? Maybe by using Jiang Mo’s Taoist River Map within him, your Heavenly Demon Technique might co back."
Jiang Yi sneered, "I may be flirty, but I’m not trashy!"
"You never know,"
Luo Wanqing, unfazed, said teasingly, "Maybe one day, both of us will end up in Jiang Mo’s bed."
Jiang Yi swiftly slapped her hand away, a sneer erging on her charming face:
"Heh, I, Jiang Yi, may think about n all the ti, but if Jiang Mo thinks he can touch even a finger of mine, he might as well pray for blessings in his next life!"
"What if he actually does it?" Luo Wanqing joked.
Jiang Yi suddenly grinned, as if flowers were blooming in spring, "If Jiang Mo really has that ability, I’ll call him ’daddy’ for the rest of my life."
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