Ou Zun and the others entered the room.
The room was large, an incredibly big private room.
There was nothing inside.
Everything seemed natural.
Ou Zun asked Ou Mo, "Second brother, who stayed here that day?"
"...Anjue."
Ou Zun's body shook.
His face darkened instantly.
Yes, Anjue had just arrived in the Imperial City, and Mù Qiānxún went missing.
Moreover, he was looking for Anjue that day because there was no news of him. When there was news of Anjue, Mù Qiānxún had an accident, and then, the fake Mù Qiānxún came to his side.
Anjue!
A fire simmered in Ou Zun's heart.
If Anjue really did this, not even a blood-related brother can escape!
Ou Zun approached the seemingly problem-free wall before him; the white wall paint glowed with a glimmer. He reached out and lightly tapped it.
His expression changed.
Something felt wrong.
It wasn't... the texture of the wall.
