Accompanied by a torrential downpour, the rain poured down.
Zhou Jinhuan had already dissolved his "Military Dao Dharma Image·Sea-Covering Dragon King" and reverted to human form, walking over to Wang Yuan's side.
Huang Wu also stepped on a wisp of Yin wind and drifted down slowly from the sky.
They looked at Wang Yuan, whose expression was perhaps a tad too animated, and couldn't help but ask curiously,
"What's the matter? What's up with that old eunuch?"
What the two of them didn't know was,
that after Wang Yuan activated "Eating Ghost" and devoured Inner Official Lv's soul, he immediately discovered that the deepest memories in his mind were not about any fabricated Imperial Decree to harm the Prince.
Instead, they were a series of blush-inducing secret affairs of the palace.
All sorts of exotic tricks and ingenious devices had truly opened Wang Yuan's eyes—things like meat floss, Burma bell, binding jade rack, leisure chair… He hadn't even heard of them before.
