Bab 142: Chapter 101: Mortals, Behold What Immortal Artisan Means【Seeking Monthly Tickets】_2

"Who would dare to investigate this?"

They are all afraid...

of becoming the next Qin Yuqing.

He had been feeling proud at home, only to be shot dead.

...

...

Spring rain drifted softly down.

Inside the pavilion, the warmth from the furnace dispelled the chilly Spring air.

Shangguan Qinghong had removed her shoes and socks and was squatting on the Taishi Chair with her translucent feet exposed, snacking on sunflower seeds while reading a book.

Her beautiful eyebrows furrowed together, a look of thirst for knowledge evident on her pretty face. Her eyes unmoved, her fingers adeptly found the seeds. With a cracking sound and a nimble tongue, she skillfully separated the husk from the seed.

Li Che had entered the Qintian Observatory Treasure Building. The warm atmosphere made everyone feel lazily at ease.

His eyes narrowed slightly, with no trace of the tension and unease that had accompanied the assassination he had just carried out.