Chapter 701: The Restless Qingchu King

Inside the imperial palace, in Camden Ford's quarters. Smoke coiled in thin strands. A gray haze hung in the air as Camden sat in contemplation, trying to unravel a formation. The Myriad Spirits Execution Array was hard to grasp. He pressed on regardless. A day later, he snapped his eyes open with a bitter smile. "Stuck at a bottleneck," Camden muttered. He had hit a wall he couldn't break, and frustration gnawed at him. He gave up on the formation for now, left the courtyard, and stepped into...