「Mountain Peak Dojo.」
In a pavilion at the edge of the gardens, Wang Ping sat alone, studying an unfinished Go game. The situation in Ningzhou Road hadn't affected his state of mind in the slightest.
Yu Lian was uncharacteristically absent from his side. It seemed she had gone to the nearby river to catch fish and shrimp again.
「Half an hour later.」
Xia Wen Yi's figure appeared outside the pavilion.
"Master."
He called out casually, but his tone was warm and familiar.
Wang Ping glanced up at his disciple before returning to the unfinished Go game. "I take it you've heard about the situation in Ningzhou Road?" he asked.
"I have, Master."
"I need a detailed file on this Daoist Li Miaolin. How long will it take you?"
As he spoke, Wang Ping placed a piece on the board and carefully considered the subsequent developments of the game.
Xia Wen Yi was silent for a few moments before giving a rough estimate. "Between half a month and a full month."
