After Long Chi had been demoted to Xuyang, the Eastern Palace had been left empty, though the objects inside were still untouched.
The place was already veiled in a layer of dust.
Long Yang's brow had remained furrowed ever since he concluded that Weiwei had been abducted by Long Chi.
What did Long Chi want?
Why did he kidnap Weiwei?
The answer was already in his heart, but he refused to believe it.
He made his way over to the writing desk and searched through the objects on top, hoping to find some clues.
Right then, he fixed his eyes upon a piece of drawing paper under a book.
After a pause, he pulled the paper out.
When he saw what was drawn on it, his eyes flashed murderously.
The drawing crumbled to dust in his palm and fell onto the floor.
Long Chi, that b*stard!
When Chu Yi came in, his master's face was livid with rage, his features shadowed by bone-chilling murderous intent.
