Luocheng City's sky was cloaked with dense, dark clouds, gradually obscuring the bright moon.
It was as if an invisible giant hand gathered the clouds into sand, casually enfolding the conspiracies nurtured painstakingly over many years—both hidden and overt—over everyone's heads.
From the winter Mr. Feng arrived by Official Liu's side, there were already people lurking outside the dark stage, waiting to deliver the Liu Family the most lethal blow.
The Ritual Supervision struck oppressively, Prince Jing enticed openly, and Mr. Feng lay in wait, leading the Liu Family step by step into an irredeemable abyss.
Who was behind this scheme?
Was it Jin Zhu? No, although Jin Zhu was ruthless, he didn't possess such a grand vision.
Was it Heavenly Horse? No, Heavenly Horse was too impulsive and lacked such enduring patience.
