"General, this is a letter from the Family Head for you..."
After the servant entered the tent,
he immediately knelt on one knee and presented an unopened letter with both hands.
Luo Yong took the letter from the man's hands.
He then opened it and read in silence.
But the more he read, the more surprised he became, and he felt it was somewhat incredible.
"Alright, I got it."
"You may leave..."
After Luo Yong finished reading the letter, he waved the servant away.
Following the departure of the Luo Family servant from the tent,
the grand hoaxer Tang Jian, holding a Feather Fan, followed suit and quietly approached.
His face displayed a hint of curiosity.
He asked Luo Yong, "What happened? What's going on?"
Luo Yong glanced at Tang Jian beside him and spoke in a low voice, "Why don't you take a guess?"
Tang Jian's corner eye twitched slightly.
His face was full of black lines.
What do you mean, why don't you take a guess?
