Energy Storms of every color raged overhead.
Whenever a storm flashed past, a stretch of space was mercilessly torn apart.
The Myriad Worlds were scattered with all kinds of power. Only those who could command every bit of energy dispersed through the air were true powerhouses.
Inside the Monument Building, Ziyue knelt before the throne.
She kept her head lowered, and no one could tell what expression lay on her face beneath the shadows.
However, judging from her trembling body and the beads of sweat continuously dripping down, it was easy to guess her state of mind.
A small puddle had formed before her.
It reflected her heaving chest.
Even after thinking for most of the day, Ziyue still could not figure out how to explain the outcome of this mission to the black-robed man before her.
The phrase "mission failure" was somewhat unfamiliar to an organization like Anxing.
Those who could enter the organization were all capable elites.
Moreover, Anxing acted with extreme caution. Before fully understanding a situation, they would never choose to make a move.
Anxing believed in either staying silent or making a shocking impact. Ziyue had carried out countless missions to deliver achievements to the Order Maintainers and had never failed before. Yet now, something had gone wrong.
Not only had the mission failed, but someone had also uncovered the dealings between Anxing and the Order Maintainers. The mistake was truly far too serious.
"I do not wish to say much about apologies, but I would still like to hear your opinion of that young man, Lin Yi. If you can explain it well enough, then this operation will at least have had some meaning. Come, tell me."
Hearing this, Ziyue's heart leaped with joy.
But after calming down, she could no longer feel happy.