He was not worried at all.
In front of the Formless Divine Sect, the so-called Inspector of East State was as insignificant as an ant.
No!
That East State Inspector, Xiahou Yuan, was nothing!
"Indeed," Qingxuzi nodded slightly, "This man—"
As he spoke, his expression shifted subtly, and he looked towards the door with a cold intent: "He has arrived!"
At that moment, the voice of a middle-aged man came from outside the Governor's Mansion: "I am Xiahou Yuan, the Inspector of East State, and I have come to pay my respects to Grand Elder Qingxuzi!"
The voice was sonorous and deep like a bell, yet it carried a hint of anxiety and helplessness.
Upon hearing this, Governor Wang Sheng's eyebrows lifted slightly, followed by laughter: "Please let Lord Xiahou in."
He realized what was about to unfold, and his face was filled with schadenfreude.
