"Wang Ye?" Murong Yunji frowned, "The Judicial Court's Junior Minister? I have heard of him, but how could he possibly enter?"
"Nowadays, I'm afraid he is the only one who could enter normally..." Chen Qing shook his head and sighed. He hadn't received any news about Wang Ye's arrival, but since the dead things could freely enter and exit, the use of Wang Ye's special existence was a foregone conclusion in Chen Qing's eyes.
"What does it matter if he enters?" Murong Yunji was curious, "I've heard of this man, a young talent, the prized disciple of Liu Yu, but so what? He's just a novice who hasn't been in the way of magic for ten years. What could he possibly do?"
"He's faster than you..." said Chen Qing hauntingly, "The current Wang Ye... might be the world's fastest magician. If he's here, our plan might not succeed..."
"Oh?" Murong Yunji burst into amused laughter, "Is Milord trying to provoke me?"
