The Cang River.
Jiang Ning landed on the riverbank and could not help glancing back at the three-decked boat drifting downstream.
While crossing the river, he had also heard the conversation aboard the boat.
"Desert Flying Eagle... Yang Lake..." he murmured.
He already knew where the boat's owner had gone. The destination was Yang Lake.
There's no need to hurry. The rivers of Zeshan Province crisscross everywhere. With the Water Escape Technique, it won't take me long to reach Yang Lake!
After pondering for a moment, he no longer kept the recent episode in mind and continued racing toward Luoxia Valley like the wind.
Only after he had run more than a hundred zhang and entered the mountain forest did he stop holding back his speed.
That night.
Above Luoxia Valley.
Silver radiance spilled across the earth, leaving the valley steeped in silence.
If someone with a keen sense of smell had been above the valley at that moment, he would have been able to catch the faint scent of blood lingering in the air.
If someone with sharp eyes had been above the valley, he would have seen countless indistinct figures lurking in the shadows below.
Just then.
A figure descended from above the valley like a ghost.
In the shadows, Zhao Yulong's gaze sharpened. When he saw that familiar face clearly, he immediately relaxed.
The newcomer was Jiang Ning, who had arrived as agreed.
At that moment, Jiang Ning's gaze swept across Luoxia Valley.
The people hidden throughout the valley fell clearly into his eyes.
Including himself, there were five hundred and seventy-eight people in total.
Those five hundred and seventy-eight people represented nearly ninety percent of the Patrol Office's available strength in Dongling City.
To deal with Divine Sword Villa, they had mobilized practically every man