Martial artists often cultivate by either joining a sect or establishing their own force. With subordinates, they can send them out to gather various resources they need without troubling themselves.
But clearly, the Southern Emperor didn't choose this path.
Li Ruojun felt quite lost and disappointed, sighing softly, "That's truly regrettable."
Chen Yang chuckled, "Meeting each other is destined, you don't need to dwell on it."
Li Ruojun nodded lightly, and at this point, could only comfort herself this way.
After exchanging a few more words, Chen Yang checked the time and found that Yunxi would be back soon. So he bid farewell to Li Ruojun, leaving the café under her slightly resentful gaze.
The next day, he returned to Flower City.
Afterwards, Chen Yang settled into a peaceful routine. On this day, just as he was about to go to work, he suddenly received a phone call from Consort Yun.
"Has James run into another problem?" Chen Yang thought, furrowing his brow slightly.
