"Master, this subordinate is not trying to stop you. I just want to ask you, which identity do you plan to go there as? As the Head of the Administration? Or…as the ex-Head Grand Secretariat?" Bai Mei looked at the mask on Jiang Yeqian's face. He was the Head of the Administration when he wore the mask, but the Head of the Zhaixing Administration should not appear in the State Preceptor's residence! After all, the Zhaixing Administration had no connection with the State Preceptor of Northern Liang. Not to mention, they had never officially met each other. It was too reckless to go there presumptuously.
"..."
This question stopped Jiang Yeqian.
After pausing his steps, he was silent for a while.
He said,
"I won't go now."
"Alright."
"Find someone to deliver information to Qi Qingyao later. Just tell her, 'If you want to get out of this misery, come to Wenchun Hall for help.' She will understand what it means."
"..."