Seeing her laugh so eerily actually gave Crown Prince Fu Yuesheng the creeps.
It must be known that Ji Ruyan was already more formidable than him, and she was also rumored to be the Silver-faced Gentleman in the itinerant world. If she really intended to take a life, he did not believe he had the ability to stop her.
At Xiangshan Mountain's Jingan Temple, it was Ji Ruyan's second visit to this place. Since the last time she came it was at night, she was not very clear about the architecture here.
This time, coming here, she felt an impulse to prostrate in worship.
The enormous Thousand-Handed Guanyin Bodhisattva statue in the temple, coated in a layer of gold, looked even more dignified and majestic.
Standing in the great hall, Ji Ruyan quietly waited for Consort Jing to appear.
She had this confidence, Consort Jing would definitely meet her.
