In the hall, the Old King Patriarch looked away. Although he was here, he still saw everything that Qin Yu did after he left.

His silence, his exhalation, the struggle in his eyes, as well as the firm step of his departure…all of this became that final straw that crushed all doubts.

The Old King Patriarch was now sure of his guess. Qin Yu was Qin Yu. He was the late King’s reincarnation…but at the same time, he was also a chess piece whose fate was difficult to predict.

But the greater possibility was that no good fate should befall him…after all, he was a person that didn’t even have a memory!

In a corner of the hall, a shadow wriggled and appeared. A respectful voice sounded out, “Patriarch, that one from the Ancient King’s Lineage requests to meet you.”

The Old King Patriarch waved his hand, “I understand.”

This was as it should be. Since everyone was here, of course they had to sit down and have a talk.

After all, far too many accidents had occurred, so many that even old ghosts...