Gu Wen regained his composure and found himself on the first floor. He didn't return to his mansion; instead, he chose to stay overnight at Qianfeng Tower.
Because he feared being robbed on the way back, not that being robbed was the main concern, but exposing his true strength was.
Yang Shanyu escorted him back to his room and said, "Mr. Wen, you should rest early."
"When will the pill His Highness requested be ready?"
"Three days from now."
The door closed, and Gu Wen lay on his bed. The shadowy figure that fluttered like a wind chime still echoed in his mind. He circulated the Yuqing Sword Skill, and the jade sword trembled slightly. All distracting thoughts were scattered wherever the heart sword passed.
When he opened his eyes again, his gaze held a hint of wariness.
