Although people's hobbies are free, Bai Gan couldn't help but send Bai Jing a scornful look.
Who would have thought, who would have thought, that Bai Jing was into this sort of thing too!
Bai Jing had no idea what Bai Gan was thinking with his messy thoughts; all he wanted to know was what exactly Gao Qing had communicated.
Picking up the black clothes, Bai Jing left Bai Gan's room.
He hurried back to his own quarters and, once sure of his safety, carefully unfolded the clothes. Sure enough, invisible ink had been used to fill the black clothing with writing.
"Seeing this article of clothing, you should understand something. Without wasting words, Hei Feng is out of patience. The decisive battle between you two has become inevitable. The only variable at this moment is the High Priest; she would not easily disrupt this balance. The appearance of Lin Yu is a godsend opportunity.
