The curtains could cut off the prying gazes of bystanders, yet they could not cut off the mental connection that had long since been formed between them.
Xu Yourong saw Chen Changsheng shift his gaze in her direction and knew what he was thinking. After pondering it for a few moments, she lightly shook her head.
Chen Changsheng felt the black stone somewhat familiar, not merely because the black stone on the red plate was very similar to his black stone. It was more because the Qi emitted by the small black stone was very similar to that emitted by the black stone he had found in the Lingyan Pavilion. In other words, the small black stone taken out by the Pavilion of Heavenly Secrets might have something to do with Wang Zhice.