"These days are getting harder and harder."
"North of the Panhai Wilderness, it's been getting colder over the past three thousand years."
"Fewer and fewer adventurers and transport caravans pass through."
"And we still have to hand most of it over to that one behind the scenes… at this rate, the gang won't even be able to keep basic operations running."
"Where is my path?"
With the general situation worsening, it was getting hard even for underground forces.
Lord Fan Yu very much wanted to wash his hands clean and quit, but whether he could get out or not wasn't up to him.
He'd done too many things for that person in the shadows; if he suddenly didn't want to do it anymore, the outcome would be death.
"Sigh~"
"Master, why are you sighing?"
The beauty in his arms asked coquettishly.
"You…"
Lord Fan Yu had just opened his mouth when the entire great hall suddenly shook.
