When Wan Ziyang's letter arrived, Ye Jiuge was inspecting the purple imprint on her wrist.
Zi Shang had been sleeping ever since he'd swallowed the Transformation Pearl. So far, there has been no sign of him, and she was unsure when he would come out again.
It was quite lonely without a Snake Demon dishing out barbs and ridicule beside her!
Ye Jiuge sighed and caressed the imprint's smooth surface. Then, she turned her attention to Wan Ziyang's letter.
Just as she was reading the part about Wan Ziyang heading out of the city to find footprints in red mud, a booming voice resounded from outside the door, "Come out, Ye Jiuge!"
Shocked, the letter in Ye Jiuge's hand slipped to the ground.
The Nine Pills Hall was Dongfang Yao's private area, and trespassing was forbidden. Even the servant who delivered her meals was mute. How could there be someone here with such a loud voice?
