Seeing Princess Anyang was still intending to stay, Ouyang Chenchen on the side became anxious and dragged Feng Bailing aside.
"How can we let Princess Anyang stay? This woman, at one glance, you can tell there's something fishy."
"Just watch and see how things unfold. I'm very curious as to who could have cured Princess Anyang's injuries."
It's not that Feng Bailing hadn't doubted Princess Anyang, but her injuries were indeed healed.
Even Deng Bailing himself had no method to connect all of Princess Anyang's meridians in a day's time, let alone help her break through the Wuji Seal. Feng Bailing was very curious—who had helped Princess Anyang?
In the dead of night, Princess Anyang found Dongfang Li.
"What do you need from me?"
Dongfang Li asked, puzzled.
"Seventh Prince, I have condensed the Wuji Seal."
"I'm not Ninth."
Dongfang Li couldn't help but retort; he had eyes and had seen it early on.
