Ten minutes later.
The night gradually dimmed, and the setting sun also sank, as the Emperor stood in the Waterfall Pavilion watching the western afterglow of the sunset. His mood inexplicably grew heavy. The company president slightly opened his eyes to look in the direction of the sunset, a glint in his eyes. The wind gently rustled the surrounding woods, creating a rustling sound, and a few carefree birds chirped as they flitted from branch to branch.
A Ninja arrived hastily, with a heavy gaze, almost jogging up to the Emperor, respectfully bowing his head and said: "Your Majesty, something has happened."
"Yes." The Emperor's face darkened as he coldly commanded, while the company president also opened his eyes.
