Bai Jin rose to his feet, pondering for a moment before speaking: "Junior sister, it has not yet come to that.
Although I have not yet clarified which part has encountered an issue, it certainly is related to the Nail-Head Seven Arrows Book. I will undermine his efforts from the roots and see what he can still do?"
Yun Xiao gave a bow with hands clasped in gratitude and said: "Thank you, senior brother!"
"Junior sister, you go back first and do not act rashly. I will take care of Brother Gongming's matter."
Yun Xiao opened her mouth as if to speak, her heart heavy with worry, but she still responded: "Yes!" and turned to walk outside.
After Yun Xiao had left, Bai Jin's figure flashed and also vanished from sight.
Inside the West Qi Camp, Jiang Ziya sat cross-legged on the altar, yawning. It had been more than ten days already. Why had news of Zhao Gongming's death not arrived yet? This strawman effigy... Can it be relied upon at all?! It feels like child's play.
