Xiang Qiu did not notice the blind zither player.
More accurately, he did not see the blind zither player.
This blind zither player was simply too inconspicuous.
But it was also because the archbishop standing before him was too striking.
The lines on this archbishop's face seemed to be carved from stone, and every one of its elegant features exuded an icy chill.
"Linghai Zhiwang! What are you planning?"
Xiang Qiu's gaze swept over those Orthodoxy experts standing outside the courtyard, the look in his eyes becoming razor-sharp, a cruel and bloodthirsty aura in their depths.
Linghai Zhiwang dispassionately said, "By divine edict, no one is allowed to enter or exit this courtyard. Those in defiance will be killed."
Yes, no matter who won between the White Emperor and Madam Mu, neither would touch the young Demon Lord.
This large courtyard was truly the safest place in White Emperor City today.
But the Xiang clan leader and the Demon Lord had forgotten one thing.
