“You may return. Let him come inside by himself.” An old-sounding voice echoed from behind the doors.1

“Yes,” Nangong said. Then, he hinted at Li Huowang to be careful before leaving.0

Li Huowang took a deep breath and entered the ajar wooden door.0

The study room wasn't large, and it looked like a normal study room as well. There were numerous books on the bookshelves on the left. The walls were also covered in various caricatures and art pieces, reminding Li Huowang of Zhuge Yuan’s bamboo house.0

If he weren't in the deepest and most remote part of the Surveillance Bureau's headquarters, Li Huowang would think that he was in a regular scholar’s study room.0

“Er Jiu greets Lord Jian Zheng!”...0