C289 The Despair Cliff

At the heart of Thorn Mountain, there was a modest peak where the Nalan family had established a camp. This camp was a hub of activity, with a constant stream of messages being dispatched and received daily.

With a resounding smack, Nalan Ao brought his palm down hard on the table, fixing a steely gaze on the subordinate kneeling before him. "Why is it false news again?" he demanded