Main World·Western Lands
"How's your progress going over there?" Yan Yue lifted her head, looking at Lin Chichi, who was almost buried in a pile of documents not far away.
"Huh?" Lin Chichi lifted her head, staring wide-eyed at Yan Yue, "The areas the sect is responsible for are the toughest to advance in. I'll be thanking the heavens if there's any progress by tomorrow morning."
She stacked the files she was holding onto the middle pile in front of her, sighed, then looked up at Yan Yue, "Sister Yan Yue, what about you? Don't you have tasks you need to finish tonight?"
"I do," Yan Yue nodded, "I have to inscribe arrays in several major cities."
She sighed deeply, "They're underway, but the speed isn't ideal. I promised Minister He to finish by eleven, and now it feels quite tight."
She lowered her head to glance at her computer screen, "I don't even know what happened. Why the sudden urgency to inscribe these arrays?"
