"I'd been in seclusion for too long and felt a little stifled, so I came out for some air."
Nan Feng scratched his messy hair and casually asked, "Little Longyuan, what year, month, and day is it now?"
"Today?" Longyuan thought for a moment before answering, "The ninth day of the twelfth month, Dragon Calendar Year 19. What's wrong?"
Nan Feng waved his hand. "Nothing, just asking."
He silently sorted through the timeline in his mind.
Today was December of Year 19...
In other words, this point in time fell between Xiao Luo slashing me and Huang Yuanming ambushing me.
No, Huang Yuanming had ambushed Netherbird. Someone Nan had merely happened to pass by.
Speaking of Netherbird...
Nan Feng looked at Longyuan. "Have you found any information about the Nether Lord recently?"
Longyuan shook his head. "No. It's as if this person doesn't exist. We can't find any intelligence related to him at all."
"So mysterious?" Nan Feng frowned slightly.
After he defeated the Supreme Emperor, Nan City and Dragon City had already become the strongest forces in the Primordial World. It wouldn't have been an exaggeration to say they had one hand covering the sky.
Dragon City's intelligence network spanned every corner of the world. They could even investigate exactly how many eggs someone's old hen had laid that day.
How could such a terrifying force fail to find a single person?
Could that so-called Nether Lord have transcended the Three Realms and slipped beyond the Five Elements?
Nan Feng pondered. "Perhaps we should change our approach. If we can't find the Nether Lord, then find the people around him instead. Longyuan, contact Xiao Luo and have him investigate someone named Netherbird."
"Got it." Longyuan readily agreed, then asked in confusion, "Uncle Nan, why don't you contact Master yourself?"