Governor's Mansion
Prefect Cai Lun sat in the main hall. He took a sip from his teacup and turned to a disheveled middle-aged man kneeling below.
This middle-aged man was none other than the City Lord of Heiyun City.
"This map and key you mentioned—are they real?" Cai Lun set down his teacup and asked coolly. His voice, though soft, carried an immense and powerful presence.
Besides being the Prefect of Nanyang County, Cai Lun was also an expert at the Yin Yang Realm. The terrifying pressure he exuded was enough to make one's heart palpitate with fear.
City Lord Zheng replied cautiously, "Lord Prefect, everything this humble one says is absolutely true. I was originally preparing to deliver the treasure to you, Your Excellency, but before I could even leave the city gates, it was stolen by a young man in white."
"A young man in white?"
Cai Lun's eyes narrowed. "Do you know where he is now?"
