When Luo Yuchen received the news, he had only just fallen asleep. It was already past five in the morning, and the sky was beginning to brighten. It was Tian Yangyi’s phone call that had stirred him awake. Fortunately, Luo Yuchen possessed remarkable vitality; a short nap was enough to keep him energized for the entire day. For an ordinary person, the intense mental and physical strain of his life, combined with such little rest, would have left them completely drained and listless. In truth, with his current constitution and prowess, going a day or two without sleep was a trivial matter. However, if a normal night’s sleep was an option, he wouldn't refuse it. After all, who actually enjoys working through the night for no reason?
"Brother, that is the situation in detail... We suspect the source of this intelligence is from Dong Sing. They have a presence in Wan Chai and Causeway Bay, though it is on a very small scale. For years, it has been as if Hung Hing were intentionally blocking Dong Sing from gaining a foothold, constantly sniping at their forces. Dong Sing hasn't been able to expand at all," Tian Yangyi explained, laying out the intel he had gathered.
Luo Yuchen glanced at Tian Yang'en, who had switched on the light and was looking bleary-eyed after being woken up. He offered a faint smile, gesturing for her to go back to sleep. Even someone as formidable as Tian Yang'en could get tired. It couldn't be helped; the work was just too grueling.
Chapter 122