Dunzhu's face instantly fell. "Peony, the Little Despot, Feng Chen, and the rest are all leaving too?"
"Mhm." Mo Lian nodded and patted his shoulder. "Thank you for your hard work. Once we get to the Divine Province, we'll keep a lookout for a more suitable body for you."
"Re-really?" Dunzhu was ecstatic.
"Of course." Mo Lian nodded. "We'll be leaving the Six Prefectures' affairs in your hands. Even though Guan Zhaotang surrendered a wisp of his soul to Qiaoqiao and is thus under our control, there are still many things… that you can not overly trust him."
"Guan Zhaotang's antidote is in the storage talisman I gave you. You only need to give him one pill on the first day of each month. Keep him in control for your use." Mo Lian looked at him profoundly. "Do you understand?"
"Yes, yes, I understand." Dunzhu nodded repeatedly.
"You have to continue with the selection of elites and their training. Do not fall behind in this project."
