Tian Ju Pavilion interior.
Two slender figures stood by a high window, looking out towards the direction of the Pure Yang Tower.
One was as thin as a stick, yet wore a female's black dress, completely devoid of any feminine curves.
The other had a white porcelain jar on his head, hiding even his eyes, making it hard for anyone to understand how he managed to travel on a daily basis.
These two were none other than two of the Four Great Yin Gods within the city, Qiu Ming and Yun Song.
"Tiancan is over there. It seems something has happened to the Ouyang Family," Qiu Ming said, somewhat puzzled. "The Ouyang Family alone, back when Ouyang Tong wasn't injured, still barely had some value in terms of being wooed. What's the point of going out and taking charge now?"
