Chapter 683: Like Bathing in a Spring Breeze
The Fish Demon was a demon who never forgot a kindness. He had sought out a blessed piece of land outside Shangjing City to bury his benefactor. From that spot, the Vermilion-Walled Imperial Palace was entirely out of sight; all one could see were the bustling streets of the mortal world.
When it came to Chancellor Liu, the Fish Demon seemed to have endless tales to tell.
He had only slowly begun to learn about the man after Chancellor Liu's death, yet he seemed not to have missed a single detail, ultimately uncovering the entire story of Liu Zhiyuan's life.
Chen Changsheng could not help but muse.
To be an official and yet be remembered so fondly by others—he was truly worthy of being called a good official.
As they spoke, they suddenly sensed a chilling aura of murder wash over them.
They turned to look.
Over in the lakeside pavilion's Ritual Cauldron, the incense was on the verge of burning out. The ash tumbled down; only moments remained.
Many demons were restless and ready to strike, while others lurked in the shadows, not yet in a rush to make their move.