Monarch Night

Mu Lin Yuan looked at Fang Che, feeling increasingly satisfied.

The secret is now known only by me.

It seems that this boy is indeed very close to me.

Good spirits come with pleasant events.

That was the case for Mu Lin Yuan, who felt like doing some work when he was happy.

"I’ll take action now then."

"Okay, I’ll wait for your news before I report it."

"Good. What time do you think is appropriate to act?"

"I think we need to give Baiyun Martial Academy and Guardian Hall some time to buffer."

Fang Che thoughtfully responded, "If we rush too much, some might slip through the net."