After giving the spies she’d sent to other races—those currently disguised as merchants in Uvino—some subtle new hints, Chen Qingjue returned to the Temple Master’s Palace inside the Judgment Temple to rest for a while.
Beelzebub hadn’t made any new moves on his side.
Oh, Beelzebub was the Sixth Demon King, the name he’d given himself. Of course, the original Third Prince hadn’t been called Beelzebub at all.
Chen Qingjue took a sip of hot tea. As the steam rose, she flicked her fingers. The mist gathered in midair, condensing into a humanoid shape.
Sensing Qu Weichen’s blood, the...
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