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In the evening, Nanyan Emperor's Capital, Amber City, Mu's House.

"Hasn't the news come back from Kong Chen yet?" Finance Minister Mu Ying is in her fifties, but looks like she is only in her early forties, with three strands of black beard hanging down on her chest and a penetrating gaze.

A middle-aged man at the head shook his head and said: "The young master does not have a messenger bee on him. Yesterday, the news of his arrival at the fortress was sent back through my messenger bee. But today, I have sent the messenger bee out six times, and there is no messenger bee."

Once there was a response.”

"Hey, this kid may not have thought about it." Mu Ying sighed: "He has sacrificed a lot for the family. The loss of the saint this time was an accident and it was not his fault."

The middle-aged man said: "The young master is arrogant and arrogant. The less you blame him, the worse he will feel."

Muying sighed again and ordered: "See if there is anyone near the fortress and ask them to deliver a message to Kongchen. Just like what I said, as long as you get rid of that person, a sainthood is nothing."

"Yes." The middle-aged man responded, but then said, "You seem to have never said what that person looks like."

"He is a young man, twenty-seven years old, a two-stage golden magic-sealing master. He looks like a northern continent and wears barbarian attire. His name is Lan..." Mu Ying paused and said slowly:
Chapter completed!