บท 492: Heading Toward The Capital 9

The room that Qi Qingyao was staying in was the most luxurious in the inn. The triplets were sleeping soundly on the four-poster bed and Qi Qingyao was sleeping on the arhat bed outside. She listened to the triplets' shallow breathing in the inner room but she was sleepless.

After all, she realized just from looking at Jiang Yeqian's expression that he could not be the eighth grand master that appeared on the mainland.

If it was Li Ruoxuan, her plan for vengeance and everything else down the road would become very, very complicated.

She could not wait on this matter until tomorrow. Although she promised Jiang Yeqian to keep quiet on the subject, it was impossible for her not to talk to someone about it.

Qi Qingyao got up and quickly ground some ink with the moonlight. Then, she scribbled down a few words on a piece of paper and took this small note out the door.