"What do you mean? You can eat all you want, but don't utter nonsense. Are you provoking the Cao Family, sir?"
"If Patriarch Cao doesn't believe me, just take a trip to Beiji City."
After speaking, his form turned ethereal, transforming into wisps of smoke, leaving a fading incense in place.
Cao Xiong's expression finally changed. He ignored the maid next to him and firmly fixed his gaze.
It was indeed Dream Incense, worth a fortune, capable of traversing thousands of miles, one dream of the grand world.
Cao Xiong didn't think anyone would use such a precious item to deliver a false message.
Could something truly have happened to Cao Ku? But his Spirit Lamp showed no unusual signs.
Was the goal to lead him to Beiji City?
Cao Xiong stood still, squinting his eyes.
...
Xu Guang put down the sixth book he had finished reading during this time.
These books were all found for him by Yuan Shuang.
