After everyone had left, Jiang Wang was eager to unfold the letter.
Halfway through the action, he suddenly stopped.
It didn't bother him before, but now that he knew about the will concealed within the Tongtian Palace, he felt uncomfortable. This was especially true for something as private as reading a letter.
After a moment of contemplation, his consciousness plunged into the Tongtian Palace.
"Jiang Yan, I need to read a letter now, so I must find a way to seal you off temporarily."
He had an idea in mind, but he needed Jiang Yan's consent first. Otherwise, if Jiang Yan thought he was up to something and overreacted, destroying both of them, it wouldn't be good.
If Jiang Yan disagreed, he had no other immediate solution, but he was sure to feel displeased.