Inside the eight-story building, Cui He began to meditate on a jade bed after dispatching his subordinates.
This is the advantage of being born into a large clan. Some matters don't require Cui He to take action himself; his subordinates handle it for him.
As the end of the first stage was approaching, Cui He ordered his subordinates to thoroughly search the Wenquan Pavilion one more time to see if there were any foreign tribes or thieves...
On this matter, Cui He never gave up hope.
"Hmm, it won't be easy to explain when I return home this time. I can only rely on gaining something in the Great Xia palace city." Cui He's brow furrowed deeply.
He had been hoping that the thief might absorb the power of the Sacred Words and reveal his location. But after waiting for several days without any movement, Cui He was starting to feel desperate.