When Yi Lin happened to pass by the beams, he overheard the two people below discussing him.
What a coincidence.
So Yi Lin squatted down immediately, leaning his ear to listen.
"The Empress Dowager's secret envoy is arriving tomorrow?"
Yi Lin pondered for a moment.
Thinking that this matter didn't seem to have much to do with him.
No wonder the search for assassins in the city has decreased; it turns out there is another important matter.
Additionally,
As Yi Lin had speculated, the Apocalypse Assassin was mistakenly thought by the Southern King to be sent by other Vassal Kings.
This played right into Yi Lin's hands.
Let him have a headache for now.
Honestly, the thing Yi Lin was most envious of in the entire Zhen Nan Palace was the black-clothed man's magic treasure.
That magic treasure could be said to be a reserve of death skin.
