The night is as dark as ink, without stars or moon.
Tiandu City is engulfed in heavy rain, and the lights of thousands of homes seem somewhat dim and gloomy.
Chen Mo leans against the wall, raindrops falling like threads along the eaves.
Once the black sedan had left, his figure leapt up, treading on rooftops, following Zhou Jing'an from a distance.
Though he was quite curious about the person in the sedan, his keen spiritual sense smelled a hint of danger, and he did not act rashly, still prioritizing the mission given by the Empress.
[Her Majesty has heard some rumors, the Zhou Family might be mining veins secretly outside the Capital City, you go and take a look, better if you could obtain evidence.]
Great Yuan has very strict management over mining veins, whether it is common metal or rare spirit ore, both are jointly controlled by the Ministry of Construction and the Metallurgy Department; unauthorized mining is tantamount to a crime of treason.
