A little earlier.

After Lu Renjie left the Transcendental Stage.

"Lord Sitai left his subordinates, what are the important matters to discuss?"

Bai Wumyang sat back in place, poured himself a cup of Tianhuo tea, drank it in a sullen sip, and asked in a somewhat cold tone.

"Huh? ~”

Seeing that Bai Wuxiang poured out the last bit of tea in the teapot, Lin Jie'er held a piece of pastry in her mouth and stretched out her hand, wanting the other party to leave half of it for her.

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