Yun Ze had no interest whatsoever in those interviews. He was currently focused on forging on the tenth floor.
Gu Yue Na sat nearby, propping her face on one hand as she watched. She used to watch with great concentration, like a lovestruck girl, but now she seemed distracted.
Waiting was always long and agonizing. She had even begun grumbling inwardly. Why hadn't Di Tian returned yet?
After successfully forging a piece of metal, Yun Ze went to recover his Soul Power. To him, everything was as usual, with nothing particularly worth looking forward to.
Before long, night fell. More than half the people gathered around the Dragon Phoenix Hall Building had dispersed, leaving only a few media workers waiting outside the entrance.
Outside the Tang Sect Headquarters in Mingdu, Di Tian felt that the time had come and made his move, silently infiltrating the Tang Sect Headquarters.
In one of the rooms, Wu Lin was sleeping deeply, completely unaware that someone had already arrived beside his bed.
At night, the people responsible for caring for them would leave. Originally, Wu Lin had been alone in the room, but now Di Tian was there as well.
Di Tian reached out and pressed Wu Lin's neck. His movements were swift. Wu Lin woke from the pain, but before he could open his eyes, he lost consciousness. Di Tian lifted Wu Lin from the bed. A Space Passage appeared behind him, and he retreated into it, vanishing from the room with Wu Lin. From Di Tian's appearance to his departure with Wu Lin, no more than thirty seconds had passed. Not a single sound was made throughout the process. In the Tenth Floor Workshop of the Dragon Phoenix Hall Building, the unconscious Wu Lin was laid flat on the workbench. Yun Ze,