Guangzi returned to the camp, pondering deeply, feeling that Sister's matter could no longer be concealed.
So he picked up a pen, wrote a letter, and quietly left the camp under the cover of the dark night.
After walking three or four miles from the Jiu Provinces Main Camp, Guangzi sent out a signal, and soon a Hidden Guard arrived discreetly.
"Deliver this letter back to the Divine Realm and give it to my mother."
In Guangzi's mind, his mother was always astute and clever; regarding Sister's matter, he believed his mother would have her own opinions.
The shadow of the Hidden Guard vanished, transforming into a fleeting afterimage.
At this moment, Guangzi suddenly felt something was amiss.
He turned his head to look behind him.
Besides the cool moonlight scattered about, not a ghostly figure was to be seen around.
"Why have I become so paranoid."
Guangzi helplessly shook his head and walked towards the Jiu Provinces Main Camp.
