"Who sent this information? For it to reach my hands, which high-ranking official met with an accident?"
"Tower Master, it was Vice Tower Master Leng Yaozhu. She sent the information to the Central Tower at around eight in the evening. It is now 10:07, and we received Vice Tower Master Leng's message two hours later."
As she spoke, the woman respectfully lowered her head.
Hearing her words, Qian Gu Dongfeng raised a hand and took the slip of paper.
As he unfolded it, Qian Gu Dongfeng's slightly furrowed brow abruptly turned to shock.
His pupils contracted slightly, his eyes filled with disbelief.
As he rose to his feet, an immense power erupted around him. His body then shot through the window and swiftly vanished into the distance.
Watching Qian Gu Dongfeng leave so quickly, the woman looked puzzled.
Especially after the wind from his departure tossed her long hair into disarray, she gently reached up and smoothed it down.
"Vice Tower Master Leng has already become a monster. Could it be that the Tower Master still can't let her go?"
As she spoke, she let out a soft sigh. Her expression became complicated for an instant before ultimately returning to calm.
Gentle sunlight spilled across the earth. It was another clear and pleasant day.
The sunlight quietly shone down, bathing the surroundings in tranquility.
Inside the room, Li Moxun sat calmly, his expression utterly indifferent.
It had not been the two clones he had left behind who had confirmed Leng Yaozhu's death in the end, but Gu Yue.
Of course, the matter should have already begun to spread by now. But no matter what, it should be impossible to trace it back to him.
And even if they did trace it back to him, it would be useless. He