Inheriting A Divine Cultivation Clan At The Start, All My Juniors Are Empresses

Leaving the Imperial Decree Department, there was no need to continue walking in the snow. They found a bustling inn along the street, rented a private room, and once the door was shut, Song Yinghan thoughtfully conjured a barrier so they wouldn’t have to speak amidst the noise.

Is this active noise cancellation? Yuchi flipped open a teacup, stood up, and poured a cup of tea for the clearly displeased Song Qingshan, then sat down with a smile in the face of the other’s cold snort, ”I’ve already understood the issue on Jia Yun’s side.”

”Here’s what happened.”

The tea’s warmth radiated in the cold winter, waves of steam rising between the three of them.

Jia Yun was originally a prominent figure in the Demon-slaying Bureau, and without this incident, he might have been on his way to becoming a deputy. But this time, he received a letter.

The letter clearly demanded that Jia Yun get close to Ling Huzhong and assassinate him; if he didn’t comply, his entire family would be killed.

Initially, Jia Yun didn’t believe it, casually tossing the letter aside. He, being from the Demon-slaying Bureau, really didn’t want to cross the Celestial Capital Department. But upon returning to his family and finding everyone important missing, he realized it wasn’t a joke.