As she spoke, Elina gently flicked the intelligence in her hand, a faint smile playing on her lips, and said softly, "Go and call Qing Er."
Upon hearing her words, the maid beside her quickly bowed in salute, "Yes, Your Grace."
When the maid notified her, Qing Er was slowly retracting her gaze from the direction of Qiu Tu, then lifted her hand to record in a small booklet with a red cover.
The maid dared not approach, bowing in salute at the doorway, whispering, "Lady Qing Er, Your Grace requests your presence."
Hearing the maid's words, Qing Er nodded slightly, then made a few more notes in the booklet before closing it.
She clasped her hands together, and the booklet disappeared into her palms.
Then she got up and followed the maid into the grand hall.
Soon, she met there the Guardian God King, who held a high position even within the "temple."
"Your Grace, you called for me." Qing Er asked with a slight bow.
