"You really found out?" Old Thief He asked word by word, seemingly in disbelief.
He Shan bit her lip, hesitated for a moment, and then spoke, "Grandpa, I know. I will focus on doing my current tasks well."
"That's more like it, that's my granddaughter," Old Thief He said meaningfully.
"Thank you for your guidance, Grandpa. I want to ask how we should handle the aftermath regarding the One-Eyed Dragon?"
"You don't need to get involved in this matter. I've asked Luo Er to handle it. From now on, don't interact with them, understood?"
She, of course, couldn't possibly interact with them for the time being. He Shan nodded repeatedly, "I understand, Grandpa."
"He Shan, how is your plan progressing?" Old Thief He finally shifted the topic.
"I'll rush back to the Imperial Capital tomorrow and make the most of the time to find Nie Luan."
"You must get hold of the Hundred Miles of Mountains Map."
Old Thief He's voice carried a tone of seriousness and determination.
