Where on earth is my sister?
With that thought, Wang Zhan drifted into slumber.
In his drowsy state, all he felt was a severe headache, the clear complications of a hangover.
Because his sister, Wang Qi, was following the Military Department's plan, Wang Zhan had few effective options. Unless he could swallow his pride and seek help from Li Chengyuan.
The problem was that Li Chengyuan, that mad man, had seemingly gone insane and actually killed a Crown Prince. Now he had to be relegated to some godforsaken place to lay low for a while. This meant that route was effectively closed.
Another workable method would be to seek help from Wei Daoming. As one of the principals of the Federation's Four Major Martial Arts Academies, Wei Daoming had the authority to access deeper levels of classified information. Therefore, his sister's existence wouldn't be much of a secret to him.
But Wang Zhan was just a lowly Martial Master!
