Lu Yan took another sip of the nasty milky tea. He could not bear it and put it to the side before leaving his cat on the tabletop. The white cat glanced at the milk tea with disgust and did not move. Lu Yan said, "There are only seven experts of the grandmaster level in the world. There are already two in Easter Ling. Two in Daming, two in Dazhou, one more in Northern Liang. Our only grandmaster in Northern Liang is still guarding the emperor in the capital. It's impossible for him to come to Qingzhou City. That only leaves the two from Eastern Ling or the other two from Daming who could be lurking in Qingzhou City. "
"Has Master Lu found a clue?" Heir Pei asked calmly.
Lu Yan shook his head. "I'm afraid a lot of people are waiting for the government's investigation report as well as the Zhaixing Administration's intelligence report."
Heir Pei asked, "How long before the Zhaixing Administration can reveal the whereabouts of the grand masters?"