'At least his attitude is good for now. As for anything else, I shouldn't think about it.'
"Did you receive the Demon Crystals and the tomes related to the Demon Race that I had someone deliver to you two days ago?" Jiang Lan asked.
Ye Shiyin nodded. "I did. This is enough to last my cultivation for quite some time."
Jiang Lan gave a slight nod and prepared to leave. Tonight's grand performance was far from over; he still had one more thing to do.
Ye Shiyin seemed to have a faint inkling of what was to come.
'Xiao Teng... he probably won't be making it back to Prince Zhenbei's Mansion tonight...'
'Since Jiang Lan intentionally let Xiao Teng leak Emperor Xia's plan to the Blood Immortal Sect, there was no way he'd let Xiao Teng return to Prince Zhenbei's Mansion unscathed.'
「Meanwhile.」
Not long after leaving the Garden of Osmanthus, Xiao Teng's expression was incomparably dark. A tempest of thoughts raged in his mind, finally settling on a single, resolute face.
