Chapter Eighty-Eight of Five Whites: Fortunately, not Shaming the Mandate

After several months, the representative of the faction finally returned. Tang Zhi, who considered him a fellow student and a loyal representative, had high hopes for him and entrusted him with the most important part of the plan.

Now was the time to see the results, but when Clan Leader Tang Zhi saw Tang Ming, he was stunned for a while. In the end, he only patted Tang Ming on the shoulder and said, "You've worked hard."

In just over three months, Tang Ming, originally somewhat plump, became so thin that the veins on his hands became visible, and his face was sunken. Despite being neatly dressed, he couldn't hide the fatigue on his face.

Just looking at him, one could imagine how exhausting his life had been these past few months.

Tang Ming, haggard and thin, but with a gleam in his eyes, bowed and smiled, "I have completed my mission successfully!"

"Good!" Tang Zhi excitedly patted Tang Ming's arms, exclaiming, "Excellent!"