Page after page, written in black and white, was actually…
The Crown Prince saw the huge change in Su Zian’s expression, and a trace of doubt flashed through his eyes. He walked up a few steps and stood by Su Zian’s side, leaning in sideways to look.
However, Su Zian’s actions were like a bird startled by the twang of a bow. He rapidly sprang back with movements that were faster than lightning.
His Highness the Crown Prince was disgruntled!
The paranoid Crown Prince’s gave a glare full of dark maliciousness and displeasure at Su Zian. An angry resentfulness appeared in his heart.
This Su Zian was simply too brazen!
Su Luo was also staring somewhat inquisitively at the blue leather book in Su Zian’s hands. However, it was a pity that she was too far away from Su Zian’s position and was unable to clearly see the words written in the book.
Now, the only unperturbed person at the scene was none other than the Venerable Beichen.
His beautiful pair of liquid eyes burned with radiance. The corner of his eyes were slightly raised, carrying an expression that showed he had expected it, and with the appearance of watching a play.
However, he seem to dislike this play as not being wonderful enough, and one only saw him gave a meaningful glance at the black-clothed person by his side.
The black-clothed man understood and nodded his head. Afterwards, his body immediately disappeared from where it stood.
When his body reappeared, he was already only an arm’s length away from Su Zian.
The knife-like thin hands of the black-clothed person was quick as lightning, pinched straight towards Su Zian’s throat.
In Su Zian’s mind, the image of the Crown Prince’s imperial bodyguard being exterminated by the black-clothed man’s two fingers appeared. He subconsciously and instinctively sent a palm attack towards the black-clothed man.
However, the black-clothed man’s move was merely an empty maneuver. His intent was not to kill Su Zian, but rather to steal the blue leather book in his hand.
So, just when Su Zian counterattacked, he leaned sideways and avoided it. Two fingers like iron clamps hit Su Zian’s pulse, holding him in place.
Su Zian’s hand immediately lost all its strength, and the fingers holding the blue leather book became powerless as the book slid down.
Who knew what the black-clothed man was thinking, he single-handedly caught the blue leather book. It seemed like he had accidentally snapped the string that bound the blue leather book together. Naturally, apart from the instigator of this, Beichen Ying, and Su Luo who had paid close attention to the black-clothed man, nobody else noticed.
“Quickly return it to me!!!” Su Zian immediately became anxious!