The butler hurriedly replied,
"Chief Zhu and the others have already been on the road for ten days. It will take them five to six days to reach Mo City from the capital."
"Something happened."
Prime Minister Wan suddenly opened his narrowed eyes and said with certainty. With the great killing weapon, he no longer had to worry about anyone. He was determined to obtain the excellent killing weapon.
"Probably-yes,"
The butler knew the Prime Minister was temperamental, so he spoke carefully.
"Send someone to investigate."
Prime Minister Wan's face was gloomy, and his wine-soaked eyes flashed with a ruthless light. Whoever dared to ruin his plans did not need to be in this world.
"Yes."
The butler agreed to leave Minister Wan alone in the huge room. He paced back and forth, his mind full of schemes and schemes.
"Prime Minister."
The butler returned with an even more nervous expression than before.
