Three days later.
Song Yueyao returned to Tan Palace from Cangyu City with a tired look on her face, her task as a patrol envoy completed, and she temporarily set aside her official duties to report back.
She had already learned that Li Hao and the others had returned ahead of schedule, and by now, they must have already arrived back in Qingzhou.
Thinking of the strength Li Hao had displayed, she clenched her teeth in secret frustration. She had seen all sorts of geniuses during her years of study in Black and White Hall, but it was her first time encountering someone like him.
This, to some extent, struck a blow to her.
"Yue Yao?"
As Song Yueyao was preparing to return to Black and White Hall to report Li Hao's situation to her grandfather truthfully, she happened to run into Su Yehua, who was passing by outside the hall.
Seeing her friend, Song Yueyao slowed down her steps: "Su."
