It had been a full seven days since Xiao Zheng first faced off against the Ghost King.
Long Qie and the others had already returned from their mission, which was successfully completed.
However, Xiao Zheng was still in seclusion, still locking himself in the sealed room.
Long Qie and the others didn't disturb him, as there was nothing else to do now, and the Ghost King had not appeared yet, so they had plenty of time.
Then, at noon that day, a little child suddenly came knocking at the branch office door.
The child looked no older than eight or nine. The brother who opened the door, seeing this, couldn't help but ask curiously, "Little friend, did you knock on the wrong door? If you can't find your way home, I can call your parents for you."
Hearing this, the child obediently said, "Uncle, I'm not lost. There was a brother who asked me to deliver a letter for him."
After saying this, he pulled out a crumpled envelope from his pocket.
