"Preposterous, preposterous. Go and call the Victorious General over."
Wan Shengchang stood abruptly and paced back and forth in Yangxin Palace Hall like an ant in a hot pot. The fat on his face trembled as he panicked.
Wan Yulin was summoned into the palace by the eunuch that night and strode into Yangxin Palace Hall.
"Imperial Father, is there an urgent matter?"
"Yu Lin, my son Xiao Heng's unfilial son, is still alive. He is now in Mo City. He has already met with Xiao Heng's old subordinates. He has a woman called Su Qing by his side. That woman can go to heaven and enter the earth. The big killer is from her hand. It is the father's confidant."
Wan Shengchang sat down on the dragon throne with a tired face. His arrogant eyes were filled with fear as he gripped the handle of the throne tightly. He would not allow anyone to snatch away the throne he had just secured.
"Imperial Father, what is there to be afraid of in a mere woman?"
