But that's about it.

"It's time to end."

Zhuang Zhong's voice was low and slightly melancholy, and the dark yellow token hanging from his waist was untied by Zhuang Zhong and placed on the table at some point.

At three o'clock today, two pieces of news were sent from the Hundred Forbidden City Wall and the Red Sea Prison to Xuanwei Mansion, where the Silver Armor Guard lived, and Junhuang County, where the Southern Wilderness King's Mansion was located.

Zhuang Zhong took a sip of tea, with a wonderful look on his face, and poured himself a drink.

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