The two exchanged glances and silently backed away, beginning to look for another potential route outside the palace city.
Ye Qingchen and Xiao Xiao hovered outside the palace city of Jiang Ancient Clan, meticulously observing the surrounding terrain and guard arrangements, trying to find a hidden path for infiltration.
However, as they focused on their investigation, a familiar figure suddenly passed by them.
It was none other than the eldest son of the Chen Family, Chen Rui. He wore a luxurious purple long robe with a jade pendant hanging at his waist, exuding grace and elegance in every gesture.
The moment his gaze fell upon Ye Qingchen and Xiao Xiao, his eyes turned sharp, like a sharp sword, instantly seeing through their disguise.
Chen Rui halted, a cold smile curling at the corners of his mouth, with a hint of mockery flashing in his eyes.
