C95 Chapter 95

Wiping a sheen of cold sweat from his brow, he personally handed the paper to Saang Shijuan.

Saang Shijuan took it and looked it over. The page was packed with messy, crooked handwriting—some characters, some phonetics, and plenty of misspellings—but none of that kept him from reading it. At most, it just took a little extra effort.

He studied the report intently