Lin Rui, who had returned to the Great Ming Hall, had already handled the accumulated official duties and was preparing to return to his Zhen Guo Mansion.
The affairs here were not particularly busy; the regent and the two Vice Sect Hierarchs managed the sect's affairs. He was essentially a rubber stamp, mostly dealing with matters of principle that needed to be firmly rejected.
Lin Rui, wearing the Hidden Dragon Battle Armor, walked towards the small Quantum Jump Device in his sleeping quarters: "Next, you'll have to keep an eye on this Dharma King who protects the sect for me. If he shows any signs of movement, notify me immediately. If he intends to leave, do not stop him; inform the Judgement Holy Hall after he departs."
He had been quite busy these past two days, with the accommodations for those mechanical engineers, artifact refiners, and array talisman masters from the heretic prison. Lin Rui couldn't be entirely hands-off, ignoring everything.
