"This place isn't suitable for talking. Follow me."
Qing Yu pressed his hand on Xuanzhen's shoulder, and the ground beneath their feet rippled like water waves, engulfing the two of them.
No sooner had they left than a figure dressed in a vermilion eunuch robe swept in.
Looking at the crumbling architecture of the Cold Palace and those unknown crystal chips, Cold Eunuch inwardly sighed, 'Someone here has achieved Divine Communication. This aura is unmistakable. But before this, our house had completely failed to detect this person's presence, it must have been the Nine Dragon Sky Array's protection.'
Thinking of the tasks Feng Jiwu had entrusted to him just now, Cold Eunuch's doubts deepened.
However, he was ultimately a servant of the Imperial Family and did not let his suspicions dictate his actions.
With a wave of his old, withered hand, an extreme chill Qi Force enveloped the unknown crystal chips, freezing and shattering them into specks of flying dust.
