A hard but certain answer came from the other end of the phone.
This was bound to be another sleepless night...
...
The Cloud Traveler Inn, Kalan City, Innocence Continent
Jun Wu, the innkeeper with gold-rimmed glasses, was resting, sprawled out and eyes closed on a chair, next to him lay a large stack of random papers. He had just sorted out the new intelligence sent from above, and at this moment, he was formulating the wording to transform it into a friend message to someone.
While the demand from the other party, 'send everything in great detail', caused his workload to increase quite a lot, Jun Wu actually found joy in it, for nothing else but because it was profitable.
