Tian Nan City,
Shen Family Mansion.
An elegant and noble-looking woman sat in the main seat, her hand tightly gripping a Communication Talisman. It contained a message sent by their spy in Dawan Village.
After she finished reading the information,
her expression turned as dark as water, a barely concealable fury smoldering in her eyes.
'Hmph! I never thought the son of that lowly maid could grow this strong!'
'I really underestimated him!'
The Great Madam, Zhou Yi, snorted coldly, her voice laced with a seething hatred.
Her fingers tightened, and the Communication Talisman in her hand was nearly crushed out of shape.
'If he's allowed to keep growing, where will there be a place for me, Zhou Yi, in Tian Nan City?!'
She lifted her head and looked toward a dignified, white-haired elder beside her, her tone carrying a glimmer of hope.
