Further off still were the houses of the countryside.
Above was a bright starry sky, with no moon in sight.
These stars were like a thin veil of silver-white spread over a dark canvas, extending from the horizon to the end of the human world's sea of lights, cold blending perfectly with warmth.
Such a scene was fully captured by the eyes of the young boy.
Yet his eyes were filled with indifference.
He was not moved in the slightest by such a view.
He pinched his phone, dialing out a call.
It was quickly answered.
"Sir."
"Have you found out the situation?"
When Rong Qing spoke to others, his voice was always very soft, revealing a maturity that didn't suit his age.
"Yes, emboldened by the distance from Shendu, this guy hasn't held back from doing bad things."
The person on the other end of the phone replied with utmost respect.
But one could still hear a hint of annoyance in their tone.
"Hmm."
Rong Qing uttered a simple sound, signaling for him to continue speaking.
