Yan Ping picked up her staff the moment she sensed Anji's movement. It had been half a year since their successor went into isolated training. Nobody thought she would emerge this quickly. With the war in full swing, they barely had enough time to deal with anything else.
"I'll get Ci Wang myself," Yan Ping excused herself from the meeting. "Please continue locating the remaining forces that have been ambushed. I'll be back soon."
Nodding, the senior researchers and elders bowed. They had too much work to do, so nobody complained. Their little successor should have stayed in there for another year. She would be shocked to discover what had happened in the last six months, during her birthday. They hoped to resolve the war sooner, but the demonic cult had other ideas.
