Zhao Douan was silent, and it seemed that the only path before him was to step into the ranks of the "Heavenly Humans" to have the confidence to resist the hunt of Xuan Yin.
Yes, before that, he still needed to hold tightly to his wife Zhenbao's backing... and resolve the Eight Princes' Rebellion, otherwise, if the court fell, he would lose his support.
"Heh, after going around in circles, everything has returned to the starting point."
Zhao Douan mocked himself inwardly, but quickly perked up, becoming even more curious about his various "special traits".
"Thank you, Heavenly Master, for the reminder. I will be cautious, so as not to disturb you any longer." Zhao Douan placed the "wordless golden scripture" into his arms and respectfully thanked Zhang Yan Yi.
Yes, although old Zhang also coveted my body, his methods were aboveboard and he had shown kindness many times. Zhao Douan prided himself on being clear about grudges and favors.
