"Actually, I've been gone these past two months because I went to Beijing, firstly to take part in an Organization assessment for promotion, and secondly to visit Lord Xiang and see how he's living there."
Listening to Bai Yun say this, Wang Chao sighed deeply once again.
No matter what, Dong Fang Xiang was still alive; he hadn't died, which for Wang Chao was already a great psychological comfort.
If it weren't so, if Lord Xiang really were no longer alive, Wang Chao wouldn't know how to live with the self-blame and guilt for the rest of his life.
"Rest assured, I will use every method to get Lord Xiang out. An organization, a big family, and yet it results in mutual suspicion—why indulge in such foolish acts that hurt our own and please our enemies!"
Wang Chao spoke with a resonant, forceful voice, his eyes showing unwavering determination.
