From Luoxia City, it was just the beginning of autumn.
Now, the autumn air is much denser.
In the courtyard, a maple tree's leaves are a feast for the eyes with their red hue, rising high or falling low with the autumn breeze.
Eventually, they land on the windowsill, resting momentarily.
Behind the tightly closed doors and windows, Su Mo casually picked up a teapot to inspect it carefully before he poured a cup of tea and pushed it towards Yang Xiaoyun.
Yang Xiaoyun took a sip from her teacup, just as Su Mo said:
"Now, we are like guiding lights, illuminating all around. To put it bluntly, everyone in Wusheng Hall, both insiders and outsiders, is watching us.
"This makes it difficult for us to act freely, hard to make a move.
"However, from another perspective, it also draws all the attention of Wusheng Hall.
"We are exposed while they hide in the shadows. If we coordinate properly, we might be able to clear this chaotic mess and see everything clearly."
"Mm."
