Zeng Anmin exited the gates of the Imperial College. After bidding farewell to the Crown Prince, he silently led his horse and walked forward.
"The Imperial City Department is moving too slowly," Zeng Anmin said, narrowing his eyes with a slight frown.
He wondered if he should consider sneaking into Prince Qi's Mansion to investigate. As soon as the thought surfaced, he suppressed it. It was too risky. Besides, he had promised his old man that no matter what situation he encountered, his own safety must come first.
However, today wasn't entirely without gains. His gaze fell upon the Golden Finger interface.
[Preparation Space: Acquired three spatial grids. Can store three different items.]
