The Lankao Spring and Autumn Map appeared. The moment it unfurled, it sucked away every Princess Chunshui within the ruins of Yao Fang Courtyard.
The plague of the Princesses Chunshui seemed to be completely resolved in that single moment.
How could such a turn of events be merely unexpected?
It was like a fully drawn bow, yet before it could be released, the target ahead suddenly and bizarrely shattered.
Or like someone throwing a punch with all their might, only for the opponent to drop dead before the fist could even land...
But was it really over just like that?
No. Things were just getting started.
Ye Sheng stood face to face with Song Ciwan, holding the scroll.
The night wind blew. Song Ciwan smiled faintly. "Brother Ye, what a fine scheme."
A look of shame crossed Ye Sheng's face. The Lankao Spring and Autumn Map automatically rolled itself up in his hand. He took a red cord from the Brocade Pouch at his waist and instantly tied the Treasure Map tight.
