All around, there was still not a trace of a living person's breath.
In Young Prince Tu's mind, the words "Ghost Cultivator" flashed.
That father-daughter pair, could they really be Ghost Cultivators?
Thinking of the unparalleled beauty of Xin Lin and Chu Beiqing, he had found it pleasing to the eye earlier, but the more he thought about it, the more Young Prince Tu felt they were not ordinary people.
"Young Prince, daylight is breaking soon."
Behind him, several guards shivered.
As soon as day breaks, the affair of Chu Miaoyun and her father will be exposed.
They must resolve this matter quickly.
"Shut up, can't you see Young Prince is catching people?"
Young Prince Tu's voice had become slightly fearful.
He glanced at the east wing room.
"Chu Beiqing, Xin Lin, if you have the guts, come out and stop pretending to be supernatural!"
Young Prince Tu shouted.
Inside the east wing room, there was still no movement.
"Unbelievable."
