Chu Qianli remained motionless, still kneeling at Feng Yexuan's feet.
Seemingly submissive.
Only Feng Yexuan and she herself knew that her current posture was coerced.
The moment she showed even the slightest intention of struggling to rise, the man seated in the place of honor would press her back down.
Her acupoints were sealed, her inner strength entirely unusable; since resistance was impossible, she chose to go with the flow.
But she hadn't expected to meet the State Preceptor today.
Ever since she was knocked unconscious by the State Preceptor last time and sent to Prince Jing's residence, she hadn't had a chance to see him again.
She still had many questions in her heart; she wanted to know where her father was.
The State Preceptor also mentioned wanting to visit her world, a statement whose true meaning Chu Qianli still hadn't fathomed to this day.
Would the State Preceptor really appear?
