Jiang Bei and Zhao Zhenyue did not hesitate in the slightest. After leaving the council hall, their figures shot into the sky, turning into two streaks of light that tore across the heavens and sped straight toward Sanyang City.
As they flew, Jiang Bei asked, "City Lord Zhao, how strong is that Luo Jin, exactly?"
Zhao Zhenyue explained in a low voice, "Luo Jin broke through to the Minor God Emperor Realm many years ago. He's absolutely not someone a Peak God Emperor like me can contend with. The man is powerful and ruthless, and they say even experts of the Major God Emperor Realm have suffered losses at his hands!"
Then he changed the subject, looked at Jiang Bei, and said, "But Brother Jiang, for you to slay Zuo Heling at your age, your strength is beyond doubt. Over in Sanyang City, City Lord Zhang Jing is also in the Minor God Emperor Realm. If the two of you join forces, with the rest of us supporting from the side, driving Luo Jin off shouldn't be a problem!"
Jiang Bei nodded. "Understood."
After these two days of killing, he had accumulated quite a few Merit Points, but he was still a little short of breaking through to Minor God Emperor. This trip to support Sanyang City should be just enough to make up the difference. Once he broke through to Minor God Emperor, even a Major God Emperor would definitely not be his match!
He said no more. Spiritual energy surged through his body, and his speed suddenly increased.
They flew for two hours.
Soon, the outline of Sanyang City appeared ahead.
However, as far as the eye could see, the city was peaceful and quiet, without the slightest sign that a great battle had broken out.
Seeing this,