Jiang Qingwan shook her head.
"Perhaps he's not a member of the Su family. Su Weichuan went to such great lengths, leaving himself no way out and completely disregarding the future of the entire Su family. He seems... insane."
Song Yushu was also shocked to hear this.
"Qingwan, Yun Xiaoran was taken away by Su Weichuan for today, wasn't it? What... what should we do to stop it? That demonic fetus was so terrifying, making Yun Xiaoran eat living people. Could it be that Su Weichuan didn't resurrect a living person at all, but rather a demon, and slaughtered everyone in the capital?"
Jiang Qingwan couldn't figure this out either.
"It seems we have no choice but to break into this palace."
...
A cloud of black mist shot out from in front of the Jade Terrace.
The young Taoist priest emerged from the black mist and dropped Yun Xiaoran, whom he had been carrying on his shoulder, onto the ground.
He then pulled a gourd engraved with the Eight Trigrams from his waist and handed it over.
"The five elements of fire have been gathered. The last element of wood and fire is a little weak, but it will not affect the formation."
Su Weichuan was kneeling in front of the ice coffin.
Upon hearing this, he looked up, his gaze as chilling as the ice of hell.
Why is it weak?
The young Taoist priest was too embarrassed to say that he had been beaten up while fetching the offerings.
He touched his nose and explained, "Time is tight. You only gave me a few days before launching the plan. I'm already lucky that I could gather enough."
The sun was blazing, yet it seemed as if no light could penetrate the surrounding area.
Su Weichuan gave a sinister smile.
"There's no time to lose, so be it if it's weak. Give it to me!"
He reached out to take it.
The young Taoist priest suddenly withdrew his hand.
"I've done what I promised you, so don't go back on your word."
Su Weichuan looked at him coldly.
"Gu Yue, the Princess is your master, and you're trying to negotiate with me here?"
Gu Yue pursed her lips.
His gaze fell on the ice coffin, but there was little emotion in his eyes.
But he obediently handed over the Qiankun Bagua gourd.
"Su Weichuan, has anyone ever told you that you're a madman?"
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