Creak!
The newcomer was none other than Murong Ziyan, who had rushed back from Northern Continent.
Her face brimmed with great joy as she bowed respectfully and said, "Greetings, Supreme!"
"The remnants beyond Northern Continent's stars have all been driven away, and the number of heads slain was no fewer than twenty thousand!"
"It can be called a complete victory, and..."
Murong Ziyan reported the battle results in a torrent, but when she saw Jiang Jingyi's abnormal complexion, she was instantly baffled.
"Supreme?"
"Mm, I am listening!" Jiang Jingyi lightly bit her lower lip and forced out a reply.
"Supreme, why is your complexion so poor? The medicinal smell in the room is so strong. I heard that even that fellow Lin Heng was gravely injured. Supreme, are you all right?"
"A minor wound, not worth mentioning!"
Splash—!
Splash—!
"Σ(°o°) Ah! What was that sound!" Murong Ziyan raised her eyes, her divine sense sweeping the surroundings. Just now, she seemed to have heard something like a splash in water. Could it have come from the Supreme's bath barrel?
"(òωó?) Nothing!" Jiang Jingyi hurriedly patted Lin Heng on the head. That little unconscious movement finally stopped. She could not make a fool of herself in front of Murong Ziyan.
She still needed this old face!
"Ziyan, there is no need to come forward. Since the matter in Northern Continent is handled, what movements are there in Eastern Continent?"
Murong Ziyan halted the steps she had been about to take forward, gathered her thoughts, and said, "A few aristocratic families in Eastern Continent have been restless. They're trying to fish out the captured people from the Medical Alliance, and quite a few ministers are also submitting memorials. If His Highness Prince Qi had not withstood the pressure and refused to relent, those