"..."
Ji Huaxi took care of these matters one by one.
At this time, the sun had set, but the room was lit up with several oil lamps.
The oil in these lamps, harvested from mermaids, not only burned for a long time but also gave off a very bright light.
"Have there been any recent discoveries regarding His Majesty?" Ji Huaxi asked a member of the Imperial Army clad in Golden Armor.
"Not at the moment," the Imperial Army replied, "Previously, we used Secret Technique to track the traces of Demon Descendants and set a trap, hoping to catch them unawares. But the enemy was cunning, and they saw through our setup; the plan did not succeed, and the clues we found earlier weren't very rewarding. The current situation is not optimistic."
"Hmm."
Ji Huaxi nodded slightly.
Although it was bad news, she had consistently paid attention to this matter.