Only half a month remained until the Chu Emperor's Birthday Celebration.
That day.
Lin Bai sat in his own residence, lightly wiping the Demon Sword and Heaven Measuring Ruler. His expression was calm and indifferent.
Bai Yifei, Zhou Xinjin, Li Juenian, Yi Zien, Qin Yao, Qiao Mo, Fang Yuanshu, Ye Guyu, and the others had all gathered in his residence.
Compared with Lin Bai's composure, their expressions were clearly anxious and uneasy.
"How many days has it been? Could the Prince Hong Estate still not have finished making the arrangements?"
"The Chu Emperor's birthday is only half a month away. If Xia Jingzhi only comes out after the celebration, everything will be too late."
"Why hasn't any news come yet?"
Zhou Xinjin, Fang Yuanshu, and the others began speaking in low voices. The anxiety in their tones and expressions was impossible to conceal.
Even Bai Yifei, who was usually steady, and Li Juenian, who was aloof, wore uneasy expressions now.
The Chu Emperor's Birthday Celebration was only half a month away.
Yet Xia Jingzhi had still not been captured. This left everyone from the Tianshui Sect frantic with worry.
But no news had come from the Prince Hong Estate, and although the people of the Tianshui Sect were extremely anxious, they could only stay their hand.
Several people paced restlessly around the residence, consumed by anxiety, while Lin Bai had instead calmed down.
Bai Yifei hesitated several times before finally staring at Lin Bai. "Senior Brother Saint, aren't you worried?"
Lin Bai wiped the Demon Sword. "What use is worrying? There is very little we can do right now."
"The imperial capital is like a huge net. We are nothing more than an insignificant strand of silk in that net."
"Our strength is simply incapable of influencing the overall situation