In a certain corner of the Imperial Palace.
After hearing the old woman's report, the Empress burst into a towering rage, shattering a precious wooden table with a single palm strike. Splintered wood and torn paper instantly fluttered throughout the hall!
The Empress rose abruptly, her delicate body trembling, her aura brimming with murderous intent. "Even if we have to dig three feet underground, you will find him for me!"
The old woman bowed. "Rest assured, Your Majesty. The Capital City is completely sealed off. Those members of the Heretic Cult must still be within its walls."
The Empress let out a long breath, gradually calming her anger. She turned and waved her hand. "You may leave."
"Yes, Your Majesty. This old servant takes her leave."
「Outside the palace.」
Dou Dou, holding the Big Black Umbrella, saw the old woman emerge and hurried over. "Why did Empress Sister get so angry?"
