In the dim room, only the warm glow of an oil lamp shone.
As the door swung open, the night breeze gusted in, causing the candlelight to sway and cast a long shadow of the figure seated upon the chair.
Compared to Yue Jiuqu of the South Office, who possessed a non-contentious aura of the vast world, this man was domineering and ostentatious, with even a single drifting strand of hair exuding aggressive intent.
The Eastern Chief, Wang Dongling.
Rumor had it that his strength was second to none among the Five Directions Overlords and that he had even surpassed Chief Director Lu Xianyou.
"Come in," the Eastern Chief said indifferently.
Ling Shaoyuan stepped into the room and doffed his long robe.
"Did you bring the item?"
"Reporting to Master, I have brought it." Ling Shaoyuan spoke respectfully.
He looked up at the figure seated on the chair, hesitated, and then held back his words.
