The Ascetic

"Hm, it seems like our guest has awakened."

Tang Guang looked up from his cup, facing the direction of where Ming Yue was.

"Mm? Is she now? Should we send someone for her?" the Emperor asked.

The man shook his head, going back to sipping his tea. 

"No, we shouldn't. By the looks of it, she's probably meditating, focusing on her recovery. We should leave her be. Rather, if anything, she may come to us for questions or she may just vanish from the room", he said. 

"Really? Should we not do something about it?" 

The Emperor looked at him with a bit of worry on his face. Why wouldn't he be? Just her presence could help deter crime and any ill-intentioned person from coming to his land. 

"Heh, what can we do? She's by far one of the strongest individuals in the country, maybe even the continent. Do you think we can stop her from going wherever she pleases? And knowing her, I doubt that we have anything to offer."