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In Yanjing, inside the Wang Family study.
An elder dressed in a Tang suit lay on a rocking chair with his eyes closed, meditating while fiddling with a pair of jade balls in his hands.
Although the elder's temples were already graying, his complexion was still ruddy and full, evidently well-maintained on a regular basis.
He was none other than the head of one of the Yanjing's Four Great Families, the Wang Family's Wang Tingxu. At this moment, beside Wang Tingxu, stood a middle-aged man in a suit, very respectfully.
"Are you saying that Young Master Luohao went to Dancheng to find that remnant of the Ding Family?" Wang Tingxu did not open his eyes, merely asking indifferently.