Since returning from the Nine Mountains Department Store, Lady Qian Ji has looked deep in thought, even when meeting Gu Hong Taoist.
"What's wrong? Is there something amiss with the Jiushan Sect's delegation?"
Gu Hong Taoist asked.
"There's nothing wrong, actually. I expected them to gather more intel, but they haven't even stepped outside." Lady Qian Ji shook her head, as if facing a difficult problem, her brow furrowed tightly, "But I keep feeling..."
"What?"
"Something dangerous."
Gu Hong Taoist's expression became solemn. His trust in Qian Ji was not just because she was perceptive and attractive, but because her intuition was astonishingly accurate.
"What exactly is happening within the Nine Mountains Department Store?"
