Kou Jun stood up and added two pieces of resin-laden wood to the charcoal brazier, and the flames leaped up to illuminate the exquisite satin of his official robe.
Su Hongtao's face was partly obscured, with his expression unchanged, like a silent mountain.
After a while, he took out a piece of yellow paper from his bosom.
"What is this?" Kou Jun asked.
"We've found some traces of the White Lotus Evil People near Xiangyang. They're approaching Wuchang Prefecture, likely now in the area around Corpse Valley."
"Xiangyang is in Hubei, and the White Lotus Sect is in Hunan. How did they travel thousands of miles to get here?" Kou Jun was full of doubts, utterly perplexed.
"Who knows? Maybe they can somersault on clouds." Staring outside, Su Hongtao gradually smirked, "Rest assured, Lord Kou, I've already sent people to search; they won't get past Five Fingers Mountain."
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