Qianyuan Hall.
In the council hall, a tea table was placed in the center. Lu Mingyuan, dressed in a golden-yellow Emperor's Robe with his hands clasped behind his back, exuded a sharp and powerful aura. His noble and handsome appearance was framed by his posture, with his back to the others.
He was currently listening to a report from the Commander of the Imperial Guard.
"Reporting to Your Majesty, after the Demoness disappeared, we did indeed find traces of her outside the city. However, judging from the tracks, it seems she has already left the Capital City."
Lu Mingyuan furrowed his brow and murmured, 'Am I still a step behind?'
He had immediately sent people to intercept her, but they still failed to catch her.
Then, his gaze sharpened.
"However, this general has found a culprit who willingly confessed."
The Commander of the Imperial Guard waved his hand, and a Daoist Robe Woman was soon brought forward.
At her side was a monk.
