Chu Mu set down the Jade Scroll, his tone firm.
The young woman immediately stood up. "Then Hong'Er will go make the arrangements."
"Alright."
Chu Mu nodded, his brow furrowed in thought.
The young woman said no more and turned to leave with a graceful gait.
"The Bazhou Alliance..."
Chu Mu stroked his chin, lost in thought, when he suddenly looked toward the covered walkway of the main hall.
The young woman in red robes stood to one side, bowing respectfully.
Beside her, Qing Ling stood in a flowing long dress, as ethereal as a wild orchid in a deserted valley.
Seeing Chu Mu look over, Qing Ling took a step and drifted into the stone pavilion like a celestial being.
"Fairy, you've arrived at just the right time."
"Regarding the matter of Refining the Treasure, I just so happen to need to discuss a few things with you."
