บท 869: Slapping Jiu Xuanji in Court

North of the city, Jiahe Lane.

No. 188 and No. 189 had three entrances and three exits. They seemed to have no connection, but in fact, the underground had already been opened up and connected together. They had also asked a trap master to design a huge palace. A Qi Concealing Array was set up around it to hide the aura and not let it spread out at all.

If one didn't know the inside story, just looking at the surface, they were just two ordinary mansions.

The rainstorm became heavier and heavier, crashing onto the ground and splashing large amounts of water.

A cold-looking woman was wearing a short black skirt, exposing her arms and legs. Her beautiful hair fell casually on her shoulders. She wore a purple gold mask and stood in the alley between the two mansions. Her name was Huang.