Yue Rujing hid himself well, staring intently at him.
But he didn't notice; he was smiling mysteriously, lighting all the candles in the room. As the flickering light cast a strange shadow, he laughed eerily.
Zhu Haisheng then walked to a wall adorned with famous paintings, and removing one, revealed an opportunity.
Yue Rujing widened his eyes, thinking to himself that this guy's secret was finally revealed.
Zhu Haisheng twisted a mechanism, and a secret chamber slowly opened up.
It wasn't exactly a secret chamber, just a hollow wall specially designed with a large opening, and in that opening were the ancestral tablets of an important figure from the Ducal Residence years ago...
Zhu Haisheng carried the lit candle to those tablets, and Yue Rujing saw the names carved on them clearly, almost falling off the beam in shock.
It was them! It was actually them.
Then who is he? Could he be Fu Jian?
