On the bluestone-paved plaza, a black coffin and a carefree little girl form a bizarre scene.
The plaza faces the Yixin Pavilion.
Chuzheng gazed at the Yixin Pavilion, lost in thought.
The Yixin Pavilion she saw in the Wuyin Maze Array... it must be this one.
The chaos disrupted Chuzheng's thoughts as a few people hurried over from the direction of the Yixin Pavilion.
The person leading them was someone Chuzheng had seen in the Wuyin Maze Array, the one who had questioned Jing Po about acknowledging his mistake—likely Jing Po's master.
The Tower Master surveyed the surrounding disciples. Some were lying on the ground, while others were supporting each other, clearly not lightly injured.
"Miss Chen Yin, what is your intention?"
"I want to enter your Book Pavilion." The book Jing Po read back then was still in the Book Pavilion. She needed to determine what it really contained.
"What?" The Tower Master was astonished.
The disciples beside him were outraged.
