For most of the day.
Lynn and Bi Bi returned to their residence.
The servants had already prepared the meal and put it on the table. Bi Bi happily devoured the food, but Lynn didn't have much of an appetite. He ate a little, then returned to his bedroom, holding his head with his brows furrowed.
This wasn't because his scalp was cold, but purely because he discovered the difficulties he faced were even greater.
The people in this area had set their minds on resisting him, and they did so cleverly, without any apparent flaws on the surface.
Whatever orders he gave would be strictly carried out, but the problem was that it was too strict, so much so that it was almost blind.
Yes, blind.
Blindly and outwardly obeying orders without question seemed reasonable, but in the process, things went awry.
