In the council hall, everyone sat in order. Lin Xuankong naturally still occupied the last position, near the door where it was breezy.
At the head position, Jiang Yuran was dressed in an immaculately clean Moon White Daoist Robe, sitting upright behind the brightly polished runic sandalwood table, with several Grand Chief Stewards seated on either side.
She swept her gaze around and said, "Although the task of tracking down the Flying Thieves is difficult, the lives of dozens of disciples cannot be lost in vain. Those two Flying Thieves must be caught! Everyone, report yesterday's progress!"
Ma Jiang, full of joy, was about to stand up, but Steward Xu Bei stood up first. Clad in a blue steward's Daoist robe, Xu Bei stood before everyone, scanning them with a slightly proud expression.
