Lan Yu delivered Chu Kuangren's order to the Murong clan.
Murong Feng pondered for a while before he agreed. "Alright."
They did not have the capability to reject Chu Kuangren's order, so they quickly dispatched people to gather the relevant information about the Blackstain Plumes.
The next day.
Inside the Illusive Mirage which remained floated high in the air, Chu Kuangren, who had spent the whole night researching a pill recipe, opened his eyes slowly. He felt his head hurt a little.
"Researching a pill recipe is really not a task for a normal human being. If I go on like this, all of my hair would surely fall soon." He rubbed the area between his eyebrows as he said.
However, since Murong Xuan was his Junior Brother, he could not let things slide just like that.
"Ah, forget it. Let me draw a gacha roll to unwind."
Chu Kuangren opened the Fantasy Roulette as he spoke.
