Elder He smiled:
"That's more like it."
Wei Ming scratched his head and asked:
"There's one more thing I want to ask you.
Do you still plan to impose control over Changbai Mountain?"
Elder He touched his thermos cup and said:
"The Security Administration won't move against the Demon Race for the time being.
The specifics depend on the attitude of the Demon Race."
Wei Ming breathed a sigh of relief.
He once promised the Black Emperor not to disturb the Demon Race. If the Security Administration went against them, and the Black Emperor thought he broke his promise, who knows what would happen to him.
Elder He glanced at his watch and said:
"Get some rest, tomorrow you'll go to the South Sea."
...
South Sea, airport.
Wei Ming exited the airport with his suitcase.
A beautiful woman in jeans and a tight T-shirt waved at Wei Ming.
Wei Ming was momentarily stunned, then his face lit up with joy:
"Sister!"
Wei Ming ran towards Wei Na, happiness written all over his face:
