Traveling from Ying Kingdom to Shenwu Kingdom was not far, merely separated by a sea.
At the Demon Dragon's stop-and-go straight-line flying speed of two thousand li a day, they would arrive in just two days.
However, Jiang Dali also planned to bring Fire Qilin along to Shenwu Kingdom this time, hoping that after finding Nie Renwang, he could use the power of Fire Qilin's Qilin Blood at its source to suppress the Mad Blood within Nie Renwang's body.
Therefore, he first needed to make a detour to Leifeng Pagoda in Hangzhou, Song Kingdom, and take Fire Qilin with him.
That would mean an additional detour of two thousand li, costing another day.
And in just that one extra day, who knew how many people in the martial world would die at the hands of the crazed Nie Renwang.
But Jiang Dali could do nothing about such tearful bodhisattva business. Fundamentally, his attempt to stop Nie Renwang's slaughter was to save that unfortunate brother from his dire straits, not because his saintly compassion had overflowed.
After all, in the vast Comprehensive Martial World, bloody feuds and vendettas happened every day.
Today, some fiend might emerge and wipe out an entire family; tomorrow, some geoduck might slaughter another household. Such things happened every moment. Even if he became the Comprehensive Martial World's Superman Da Li, riding a dragon to save the world every day, he could not erase the grudges in people's hearts and would only invite trouble upon himself.
Thus, Jiang Dali was not anxious at the moment. Only by making ample preparations could he seize Nie Renwang as soon as he found him and cure him with the right remedy, rather than being left helpless.
After reading the messages on the forum, he gulped down three mouthfuls of hot