Zhong Yun's gaze lingered on the letter, the delicate handwriting seeming to carry a chill that sent a shiver down his spine. The paper emitted a faint, lingering fragrance, yet it failed to mask the heavy threat underlying the words. Who was watching everything from the shadows? And who was sending him this dangerous signal?
"What is it?" Shen Yao noticed Zhong Yun's strange expression and asked softly.
"It's nothing." Zhong Yun handed the letter to Shen Yao, his tone calm. "Perhaps it's just a kind reminder from some well-wisher."
Chapter 135