Zu An’s expression darkened. He changed clothes and returned to the Embroidered Envoy’s meeting point, gathering all the related personnel.

“Did Sir Eleven’s investigation bring about any results?” Xiao Jianren asked sleepily. He felt guilty and quite apologetic because his leader had been working hard outside, but he had been sound asleep.

Zhang Zitong noticed that there was still some dew on Zu An’s clothes, indicating that he had clearly been running around all night. She felt a bit of admiration for him.

Zu An asked, “Who was it that told you Sir Seven was with a sweet smiling woman?”

“It was a colleague from Yi Commandery,” Xiao Jianren said, giving Zhang Zitong a look.

Zhang Zitong explained, “It was a Bronze Token Envoy from here. His name is Jiang Zhong. Did something happen?”

“Bring me to see him,” Zu An said sternly. All this was just too much of a coincidence. The turtle monster had said that a woman threw Golden Token Seven into the water, while...