Miao Wuxie stood rigidly in place.
By the time he reacted, the figure in front of him had disappeared, along with the delicate little bun-shaped jade pendant, as if the scene that had just unfolded was an illusion.
"Murong Jiu!"
His breathing was rapid as he rushed outside, eager to find Murong Jiu for an explanation.
However, the Prince Mansion Guards appeared, surrounding him tightly, not allowing him to take a step in the direction he should not go.
"Young Master Miao, this way, please."
Chang Chonghai gestured towards the direction leading out of the mansion.
Miao Wuxie, seeing the numerous Prince Mansion Guards and the deeply cultivated Chang Chonghai, knew he couldn't force his way through unless Murong Jiu was willing to see him.
He suppressed the complex thoughts in his heart, took a deep breath, and then said to Chang Chonghai, who was leading the way:
