On Dianjiang Mountain on Gourd Island, a small palace has been rebuilt, and Lu Xiaobu sits inside this palace.
There are no other maids, only Liang Lan and four other women attending to him.
"Report!"
Xin Lifeng swiftly entered the main hall, appearing like a messenger soldier.
This wasn't a deliberate humiliation by others; he had requested this role himself.
He wanted to be in a position where he could directly contact the battlefield and receive commands from Lord Lu.
He wanted to learn, to learn Lord Lu's strategies in the most straightforward way.
And now, the first opportunity has come.
"Lord Lu, the two powers originally owning the mines have discovered our moves, and they are rushing towards the mines, coming with ill intent!"
Xin Lifeng knelt on one knee and reported audibly.
"Oh? They're quite swift."
Lu Xiaobu put down his teacup, tapping on the armrest: "Tell me about the intelligence on these two powers."
"Yes!"
