After exchanging pleasantries, Xiang Dongfang brought up the important matter.
"Little Tang, I've got some Onmyoji business and wanted to ask you about it. If you've got time, could you drop by?"
"Onmyoji? Sure, I'll come over now."
"Alright, I'll wait for you in my office. Thanks for the trouble."
"Hehe, it's no trouble at all."
Tang Luo chuckled and hung up the phone.
"Looks like the Xiang Family is starting to make their move!"
Muttering to himself, Tang Luo stood up and walked out.
He drove away from the company, not going directly to the city hall, but to the traditional Chinese medicine pharmacy instead.
He had promised Xiang Dongfang before that he would prepare some vitality-boosting remedies for him and hadn't gotten around to it, so he took this opportunity to bring them.
"Master!"
The old traditional Chinese medicine practitioner was excited to see Tang Luo.
"Haven't seen you come by lately, sir."
"Hey, hey, don't do that, you're the elder..."
