On the scene, only two old men were left staring at each other.
"Is Lin Jingzhu and Chen Mo actually in such a relationship?" Eunuch Jin raised his eyebrows slightly, musing inwardly, "No wonder Chen Mo and Consort Yu are entangled, yet His Highness still values him so much, turns out he's one of their own..."
"How is that possible?" Zhong Lihe was full of confusion, "I saw with my own eyes him being devoured by the Blood Tide, and he didn't die?"
Eunuch Jin rolled his eyes at him and said irritably, "If your eyes are no longer functioning, donate them early. If you hadn't reported false military information, would we be in such a big mess?"
"..."
Zhong Lihe's old face turned red, unable to understand it no matter how hard he thought.
He was sure he hadn't seen wrong; could this kid actually traverse the void?
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Yangxin Palace.
Lin Jingzhu lay on the bed with her eyes tightly closed.
