Duan Rong stood there, his gaze flickering. With a sweep of his Divine Sense, he immediately realized what the people inside were busy with.
They were actually organizing and summarizing the various pieces of information eavesdropped during the day.
Duan Rong roughly counted; there were about ten people busy in front of numerous wooden shelves and desks.
And inside, one person was sitting in a Grandmaster's Chair, his square face full of fatigue, with dark circles under his eyes. Information that had been summarized and organized was constantly being placed in front of his desk.
By now, his desk was piled high with white papers filled with fine calligraphy, like snowflakes.
This person was actually the master of the Taihe Building, and also the leader of this base, named Qin Ya.
Qin Ya was born with an extraordinary memory, capable of recalling things at a glance. Despite the chaotic stacks of paper in front of him, he knew by heart what was written on each one.
