"Take this to Ren Xiang." He had folded the piece of paper and handed it to Gray Wolf.
Upon hearing that it was for Ren Xiang, Gray Wolf asked hurriedly: "Master, shall I take it now? Or shall I take it tomorrow?" He didn't know what the instructions inside the letter were and whether they were urgent.
"Go right now."
Xuanyuan Mo Ze's deep voice came out slowly. He leaned back in his chair and said: "Tell him to do as I have instructed. If there is any mistake I will hold him accountable."
"Yes!" Gray Wolf responded quickly. He was curious but he didn't dare to ask anymore. Instead, he bowed and retreated.
After having been away for such a long time, Xuanyuan Mo Ze stayed at the Ling Manor and handled some affairs. He was so busy that the sky had darkened while he worked.