[In the thirty-fourth year of Zhensheng, on the twenty-second day of July, sixteen days since you ascended to the Heavenly Human Realm, you tormented the assassin who once attempted to kill you.]
[However, you failed to uncover from their lips who exactly was behind the assassination attempt all those years ago.]
[If possible, you still would like to uproot the problem completely, but now, you have no leads on the mastermind behind that year's plot, utterly clueless.]
[If it weren't for Cheng Zhihai's decision to suppress the royal bloodline's rejection within you, boldly sacrificing himself as a substitute, it's likely those lurking in the shadows would have been exposed long ago.]
[You couldn't help but shake your head, filled with countless emotions, as you remembered the coachman substitute you had found many years before.]
