The Biggest Event of Eight Provinces!

Inside a dim room, 

A communication cube was glowing brightly as a famine voice sounded from it, "How're things going on your end?" 

In reply, a cloaked figure spoke in an impassive voice, "Still no contact. Why are we insisting on doing this? You know I got nearly caught the other day? 

"Besides, this plan is so obvious even a moron would know about it's a trap. I'm starting to doubt those old men's IQs now. They all had gone senile." 

"Hehe, they are just desperate. Anyway, don't act pitifully. We both know that anyone who can find you is the Grand Demon Duke, so don't even think about talking your way out of this. Besides, don't you love me and wanted to stay forever with me?" The voice asked affectionately. 

A soft sigh escape from the cloak and he said, "Do you think I snuck all the way to this countryside for a side scene?"