The Devil Empress led the three of them into the wing room inside a house that overlooked the street.
"Master." The people inside the house got to his feet in a hurry, the awed expression on his face bordering on piety.
Meng Qi immediately understood the Devil Empress' plans for infiltration when he saw the man. He was a middle-aged eunuch and a high ranked one at that, based on the way he was dressed. He seemed to be the secret chess piece the Demon School had set in place many years ago. He would finally be put to good use today.
The royal palace was certainly an impregnable fortress, but who could truly completely grasp the intentions of one's heart? Meng Qi suddenly had such a rueful thought.
The Devil Empress nodded solemnly. "This is a dangerous task. Do you have any unfulfilled wishes?"
