This Young Master might actually become the rightful master.
"Greetings, Young Master." Jin Qiong's arrival interrupted Ling Jiao's thoughts.
"How is the task I assigned you?" Ling Jiao asked.
"I failed, Young Master. The subordinates I sent were killed, and Yu Dong was taken by Nameless. He should be hidden now." Jin Qiong replied.
"Forget it. Nameless is dangerous, you can't handle him, let's drop this matter."
Zhang Ze, who was daydreaming by the bookshelf, felt quite dissatisfied.
What does this have to do with me? How am I dangerous?
Wandering over to the two, Zhang Ze sat on the table, waiting for their next words.
"Although the intelligence Yu Dong holds is important to us, there is no rush. Once the Demon Sect's plan concludes, I'll think of a way to ask for it, since he is originally our man."
Ling Jiao walked over to where Zhang Ze was standing and stood with his hands behind his back.
