The pattern was identical to the one she saw on the mysterious assassin who had tried to kill her upon her rebirth and on the assassin who had attempted to murder Yan Yuchu.
Mu Hanyan sharply turned her head to look at Yue Ji, and under the hem of her clothes, a few barely visible stars were faintly embroidered.
She understood; the hidden enemy was the temple, from another continent.
But why would they traverse thousands of miles, braving numerous dangers through the Sealing Forbidden Land to assassinate her and Yan Yuchu? With their modest strength, strictly speaking, they were hardly considered true experts on the Holy Court Continent, so was such a great cost justified?
Could it be because of her bloodline? This was the most reasonable explanation Mu Hanyan could think of.
"Have you figured it out?" Suddenly, a gentle voice from her father reached her ears.
"Lord Father." Mu Hanyan raised her head and saw her father's profound gaze.
