Luo Lanting respectfully pushed open the door and walked into the room.
The room was somewhat dim, with light filtering through the thin curtains, making everything appear a bit hazy.
A chair was placed by the window, its back facing the door, concealing the person seated in it.
But from the steam rising gently from the teacup on the table in front of the chair, it was clear that someone was sipping tea.
Luo Lanting's demeanor became increasingly respectful as she bowed her head and said, "Sir, did you call for me?"
After a brief silence, the chair slowly turned, revealing Xue An with a teacup in hand, looking at Luo Lanting with a faint smile.
"Is everything taken care of?"
"Sir, everything has been handled! The territories under Xing Luodao's control have all been absorbed into The Flower of Extreme Evil, and as for those allies who betrayed me, they have gone to where they ought to be!"
As she spoke, tears shimmered faintly in Luo Lanting's eyes.
