The Jinya Pavilion, modeled after Jiangnan architecture, was exquisitely refined. A small pavilion with bright windows stood amid flowing water winding around artificial rock formations. Surrounding it were lush, verdant dwarf bamboo patches, beneath which a tall building could barely be glimpsed. The cobblestone path under Du Juan's feet was meticulously arranged, with no weeds lining either side.
There was blood on the path.
"Are you saying that the Prince of Annan killed two people and escaped under the protection of his guards?"
Du Juan stared thoughtfully at the dark red bloodstains on the ground and asked.
A spy respectfully clasped his fists and reported, "Returning to the Master, it seems the Prince of Annan has already achieved Fourth Rank cultivation. Even though we struck first, we couldn't kill him on the spot."
