A slight fluctuation in Baiyi's gaze was quickly suppressed. He remained outwardly calm, with even a hint of confusion: "What organization? Lord City Lord, I'm somewhat unclear."
Eric's murky eyes held a hint of amusement as he nodded: "Yes, it seems I've grown muddled. You may go back."
Baiyi paused, slightly surprised, but still refrained from saying anything as he stood up and answered respectfully: "Understood, Lord City Lord, I take my leave."
With that, he rose and took a respectful step backward, then stepped onto the wooden path.
"This is Dongwu City, and within half a year, nothing major will happen here. Young people should be daring; you are a genius of Dongwu City, so there's no need to worry too much."
"Half a year later... take care..."
The old whisper sounded from behind, causing Baiyi to pause slightly in his stride, then resume his pace toward the City Lord's Mansion gate.
