The next morning, Lu Yao drove Li Pei to the Clan Affairs Bureau.
Along the way, the streets were still bustling with traffic; the events at the Longevity Banquet hadn't affected the common people much. At most, they would point towards the direction of the Imperial City and whisper among themselves.
The two of them even deliberately passed by the Izumo Embassy. The drones hovering 3 kilometers above their heads were so hard to spot that even Lu Yao had to concentrate to see them, and it was easy to mistake them for birds.
"Sooner or later this thing will leave the city, and he will definitely seek revenge for the public humiliation by me. Then I'll use the second cruise missile to send him off~"
While admiring the street views of the Otherworld Imperial City, Lu Yao thought to himself at random.
Sitting in the back, Li Pei's cheeks were flushed with a nervous yet expectant look.