Rong Family
Rongrong pushed open the door to Rong Linyu's room and walked in. Rong Linyu was standing in front of a mirror, fiddling with something. It had only been two or three days, but his body had already fully recovered, his complexion regaining its proper hue.
"Brother, Ding Chenmo has failed. Do you know about this?"
Rongrong strode in quickly, her delicate face filled with anxiety.
Without showing any reaction, Rong Linyu continued to concentrate on the task in his hands. Without even lifting his head, he said, "I've known about this for some time. It was Wen Laibao who invited Ding Qizong to the Mystic Sect. I actually underestimated that woman; she managed to disrupt my plan."
"Wen Laibao?"
Upon hearing the name Wen Laibao, Rongrong's face immediately darkened, "Why is it that despicable woman again?"
Rong Linyu chuckled and continued to play with the object in his hands.
"Brother, now that the Mystic Sect does not agree to ally, what should we do next?"