บท 611: Talents Of North, West, South Cosmos Converge In Eastern Cosmos

Wang Jian stopped in front of Cui Lan, his gaze locking with hers. "We need information," he declared, his voice dropping to a low murmur. "Information on their strengths, their weaknesses, the factions they represent. We need to know everything."

Cui Lan's lips curved into a knowing smile. "Leave that to me, My Lord," she purred. "The Heavenly Jade Pavilion has its… resources."

Wang Jian nodded, a satisfied glint in his eyes. "Excellent. Deploy our most… charming resources to the areas where these intruders reside. Let them mingle, gather intel, but remember – discretion is paramount. No hint of their affiliation with the Heavenly Jade Pavilion should be revealed."

Cui Lan bowed again, her ruby lips curving into a predatory smile of her own. "Consider it done, My Lord. Our ladies are skilled in the art of subtle seduction, and extracting information comes as naturally to them as breathing."