However, after the communication was cut off, he gathered his expression, then muttered to himself, "Is it really that easy to plant a mole by the Divine King's side?"
"Let's first see the situation with the interception of Qiu Tu's confidant over at Star Casting....."
At this moment, on the other side, the Star Casting God King, after cutting off communication, slowly eased the ugly look on his face.
He sat on the throne, seemingly lost in thought....
.....
Time flew by, and in a flash it was the next day.
Early the next day, Jasmine came out from Qiu Tu's room, stretched lazily, and headed outside, preparing to meet Larilo.
Halfway there, she seemed to suddenly remember something, stopped, and quickly rushed to Zhao Ji's room.
Arriving at Zhao Ji's room, Zhao Ji was there wiping her face with a damp towel.
Upon hearing Jasmine arrive, she turned her head and cast a cool glance at Jasmine, "What's the matter?"
