Nanyang County City, Gu Residence.
Clad in a deep purple wide-sleeved brocade robe, his head adorned with a jade crown.
Gu Wenhui sat in the study, tossing the letter he had just read into the brazier.
He slowly stood up, calmly tidying his attire, and walked out of the study.
"Everything is ready." Outside the study, Lu Zheng heard the sound of the door opening, turned around, and looked at Gu Wenhui who was walking out, speaking in a deep voice.
Behind him, in the courtyard, stood a group of fully armed elite armored warriors.
These armored warriors had indifferent expressions, their gaze unwavering, as if they were unconcerned with anything other than receiving orders.
These were death warriors that Gu Wenhui had meticulously cultivated over the years, loyal only to him, absolutely obedient to orders.
Even if ordered to die, to draw their blades and commit suicide, they would not hesitate, a second of delay would be a betrayal of him.
