"As mentioned above, the Imperial Envoy has already arrived. For now, stop all shipments and cargo handling, take stock of inventory. Also, about employee benefits, anything from weaponry, equipment, prosthetic body mechas, luxury beef patties—just take any of them at half the public price. Any other questions?"
Li Pan, who had just posted a short essay claiming he stopped the Legion's conspiracy, sealed the Magic Gate, and obtained the fourteenth silver key, took a moment to glance at Panlong Trading Corporation on the lunar surface through the Corpse Dog Sect portal.
Wangshan raised his hand.
"Speak."
"What is an Imperial Envoy?"
"... It's basically the Arbitrator and Public Guardian. Nothing to do with you; they primarily came to audit my accounts... Any more questions?"
Wangshan, "Arbitrator? What's the name?"
Li Pan, "Oh, come to think of it, it's Orange's family member, also a Miss Huang, Twilight. Huang."
Wangshan, wide-eyed, "Twilight, huh?"
"How come you know her?"
