Raya stood before the enormous floor-to-ceiling window. She had just finished bathing, droplets of water still clinging to her wine-red hair. Dressed in black silk pajamas, her voluptuous curves were displayed in full.
She held a stemmed glass in her hand, amber liquor swaying within it as her gaze pierced through the window toward the distance.
A convoy was landing at the command center, and she watched a group of people emerge.
"They're here!"
A bewitching gleam flickered in her eyes. She saw Silard, she saw Mu Lei, and a smile curled across her lips.
"They've finally taken the bait. Master, your open scheme truly cannot be resisted. They'll crawl right into it themselves!"
Raya murmured softly, her eyes brimming with reverence and intoxicated fascination.
"Raya!"
Just then, a calm voice rang out in her mind.
Raya's body stiffened slightly. In the next instant, her consciousness entered a void. Within that void stood a figure, hands clasped behind his back, towering and majestic as an ancient mountain.
"Master!"
A blazing light flashed through Raya's eyes as she respectfully dropped to one knee.
"Rise!"
The figure spoke and slowly turned around. It was none other than Fang Mo.
Raya rose to her feet and looked at Fang Mo, reverence and fervor filling her eyes. "Master, they have taken the bait. Silard handed Mu Lei the analysis results for the Myriad Transformations Origin Return Art. They are heading to the supercomputing center now, likely to conduct the final analysis and verification!"
Fang Mo nodded and said, "This matter won't be traced back to you, will it?"
Raya smiled. "No. The people involved were spies dispatched by Silard. I never intervened from beginning to end. They won't be able to trace it to me!"
Fang Mo nodded. "Very good. Be careful. With the