At the Heaven Temple Lower Court, early in the morning, Moon Hall Master Baili Fei, who had spent the entire night processing and annotating jade slips, slowly walked out of the main hall and stretched luxuriously.
Even a Late Dao Realm expert would feel weary after sitting still all night, fully focused on replying to over a thousand jade slips from the various branch halls.
A cool breeze brushed his face. He stretched without restraint, and felt his exhaustion melt away.
"Have breakfast served today." Baili Fei casually summoned an attendant waiting in the distance.
As a Late Dao Realm expert, he would have no problem going without food for years on end.
Yet indulging his appetite from time to time was not unusual.
The attendant accepted the order and left, while another hurried over from afar, holding a jade slip on a jade tray.
The sight made Baili Fei frown, displeased.
Anyone would be unhappy after being buried for nearly a month in piles of jade slips awaiting approval.
The Heaven Temple was plotting major matters, and these were troubled times. There were an enormous, sea-like amount of affairs requiring him, the Temple's voice in the mortal world, to handle.
Now that he had finally stolen a brief moment of leisure, another official jade slip had come to disturb him. Baili Fei was about to flare up when the attendant hurriedly spoke. "Reporting to Hall Master, one of the Small Communication Teleportation Arrays that you instructed us to deliver immediately under any circumstances has sent this jade slip."
"Oh?"
Baili Fei's brow relaxed, but his expression abruptly tightened.
The few Small Communication Teleportation Arrays he had arranged would ordinarily never make contact. But once they did, it could signify a matter of tremendous importance.
With a wave of his