In the dark of night, firelight flickered,
Mo Beiyan rode his Red Fire Dragon Steed, gently tugged the reins, spurred his horse forward until he was in front of Yuan Yi, then slowly leaned down and said blandly, "Immediately notify all Hall Masters and Stewards—this young master has matters to attend to."
Yuan Yi's face revealed a faint smile as he replied, "Sixth Young Master, I'm truly sorry, but without orders from Canglan City headquarters or the Squad Leader, no one has the authority to mobilize the Sub-Branch. I really have no way to summon all the Hall Masters and Stewards."
After he finished, Yuan Yi hesitated a moment and said, "If you truly have an urgent matter, perhaps Sixth Young Master could wait a few days at the entrance of the Branch, wait for the Squad Leader to return, or send someone to headquarters to request an order. As for myself…"
Mo Beiyan suddenly lashed his whip toward Yuan Yi.
