Shen Haoran sat comfortably in front of Mu Gang, casually taking a slow, measured sip of the fragrant tea that Xu Xiansu had brewed just now.
He gently put down the porcelain cup onto the polished wooden table between them with a faint, quiet clink.
Raising his eyes, he stared at Mu Gang with a calm, completely unbothered expression, his lips curling into a subtle, knowing smile.
"It seems your subordinates have all been defeated."
"What!?" Mu Gang stood up in great shock.
The heavy wooden chair behind him screeched violently against the floorboards as his face contorted in disbelief.
He immediately spread his spiritual senses across Leaf Green City, sweeping through every sector, every garden, every subterranean passage, and every alleyway.
