Celestial Wu City, the Imperial City Department's government office.
KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK...
Xiao Shan knocked cautiously on the door. After a calm voice called from inside, he finally summoned his courage, pushed the door open, and strode into the room.
The first thing he saw was a quaint, elegant study. It looked simple at a glance, but from the exquisite writing tools on the desk to the desk and chair themselves, everything was made from the highest-grade Spiritual Materials. An ordinary Cultivator could accelerate their cultivation just by sitting there.
On the wall behind the desk hung a piece of calligraphy.
Clean Government, Harmonious People!
Looking at those four large words, Xiao Shan's expression instantly tensed. Then, filled with immense reverence, he turned his solemn gaze to the figure seated behind the desk.
"Lord Du Huan... It's all done."
