Baiyu was naturally unaware of what was happening in the office.
Now, he was sitting in a steam carriage, resting with his eyes closed.
"The current power structure of the Qiong Family is dominated by my father, Qiong Wencai, in a traditional patriarchal centralized family," Qiong Xue forced herself to stay alert, explaining the structure of the Qiong Family to Baiyu.
"Other than that, there's nothing much to be cautious about, except for the elders of the Qiong Family."
I've never seen them.
From what my father says, these elders are probably on the verge of mutation, having sealed themselves away, and won't awaken unless something major happens.
Let's go meet Erza first."
Qiong Xue was polishing a wooden sword.
