The establishment of the Martial Arts Alliance was recent, yet its efficiency was incredibly high.
Li Chen had just ordered to gather intelligence on Lingnan, and by that same night, a mountainous pile of documents had accumulated on his desk.
Regarding the geography, power distribution, and even local customs of Lingnan, there was very detailed documentation.
Flipping through them until midnight, Li Chen closed his eyes briefly to rest, replaying the words from the books in his mind.
Suddenly, he sensed a slight movement in his ears and abruptly opened his eyes.
"Who's outside?"
"It's me."
The somewhat timid voice of Zhao Yuqing came from outside the door.
Li Chen raised his eyebrow and asked, "Yuqing? Why are you still not asleep this late?"
Zhao Yuqing, with dimples lightly twisting, said, "I can't sleep. I saw the light in your room, so I came over to check on you."
After speaking, her eyes shifted to the mountainous pile of documents on Li Chen's desk.