"Are you really alright, Boss?" Xie Xie asked for the nth time as Tang Wulin slurped down his 15th bowl of noodles.

Tang Wulin glanced at Xie Xie and ignored his question as he asked, "When is Hall Master Li getting here?"

"We already contacted him, so he should be here soon." No matter how Xie Xie looked at him, he couldn't help but feel that there was something different about Tang Wulin.

It had been a few hours since he had woken up, and much to everyone's surprise, he had been extremely calm. There was no outpouring of grief for his deceased parents. Instead, he merely sat by himself and spaced out for half an hour before attending to his various duties, such as contacting Li Yun to prepare for the negotiation with the Dou Spirit Empire's royal family.

However, the calmer he appeared, the more concerned everyone was. They were all well aware of what type of person Tang Wulin...