Chen Hour.
"Zhou Xing, come over and have a cup of tea first. Wait until my lord finishes cultivating!" Feng Jiuge said to Zhou Xing, who had just appeared before her in the pavilion.
Zhou Xing glanced at Jiang Ning, slowed his steps, and walked toward the pavilion.
"When did the two of you arrive?" Zhou Xing asked with a smile.
"Not long ago!" Feng Jiuge lifted a cup of Cooling Tea she had poured herself and drained it in one gulp.
"I arrived only a little earlier than Sister Feng!" Xie Xiaojiu said.
Just then.
Jiang Ning slowly opened his eyes.
Within his heart, two drops of condensed Essence Blood had already formed.
The Essence Blood was like Blood Jade, pure and flawless, radiating a faint red glow within his heart.
Jiang Ning looked at the three of them. Then he stood up and tossed a Crimson Flame Blood Crystal into his mouth.
Amid the sounds of "crack, crack," the Crimson Flame Blood Crystal, hard as stone, was crushed to powder between his teeth.
"My lord!"
"My lord!"
"My lord!"
The three of them bowed respectfully to Jiang Ning.
The moment the Crimson Flame Blood Crystal was crushed in Jiang Ning's mouth, he felt his body greedily draw in its energy. His body was as parched and ravenous as a withered desert.
"Return and bring the troops. Go to Luoxia Valley!"
"Yes!" Zhou Xing answered first.
"Your orders!" Xie Xiaojiu also cupped his fists.
Feng Jiuge accepted the order and then asked curiously, "My lord, why are we going to Luoxia Valley?"
"Luoxia Valley is very close to Divine Sword Villa!" Jiang Ning said.
Divine Sword Villa?
The three of them were stunned when they heard the name.
"Are you planning to move against Divine Sword Villa, my lord?"