Who could this person be? Lu Zixun's eyes gradually took on a profound depth.
Due to Zhenfei's troubles, Ge Changming, who was busy beyond measure, naturally had no energy to investigate these matters further.
Lu Zixun called out, "Shadow."
A dark figure flashed past, and Shadow knelt on one knee in front of Lu Zixun, "Lord Xun."
"Go check Zone 11, see if there's any movement in the Three Prefectures recently."
"Yes."
The ever-hurried Shadow, having received the command, disappeared from the room.
Feeling quite weary, Lu Zixun looked out the window and silently sighed.
It really was a troublesome autumn, with no chance to catch a breath.
Rising and stretching his body, Lu Zixun took out an artifact left by Ye Ye.
It was a black cloak with golden patterns sketched on its back that looked extremely mysterious.
