He left Luoshui County.
In only a few moments, he made another trip to Medicine King Valley.
After lingering in Medicine King Valley for less than one incense stick of time, he left once more.
In the attic, a middle-aged man with faintly graying temples watched Jiang Ning depart.
This man was Lu Qingshan, the Valley Master of Medicine King Valley.
At this moment, Lu Qingshan looked in the direction where Jiang Ning had vanished, his gaze complicated.
"In a single night, he went from the Royal Capital to Medicine King Valley. Just what kind of strength is that?!!"
At that moment, waves surged and churned in his heart, far greater than the turmoil shown on his face.
Although he had not brought this up during their conversation just now, he knew very well that there was no way Jiang Ning would not eat the New Year's dinner at home.
He, Lu Qingshan, did not have the standing, nor the face, to make Jiang Ning skip New Year's dinner just to visit him.
For Jiang Ning to come, at most, it was because he had been passing by, and because he still remembered their old ties.
Thinking of this, he could not help looking in the direction of Luoshui County.
He knew that here, the only person worthy of Jiang Ning's regard was Wang Jin of Luoshui County.
The Hall Master of Canglang Martial Hall, Wang Jin.
"After the New Year, I'll have to visit more often!"
"Now that he is exalted as the Dongling Marquis and Zeshan Province Inspector, I'm not qualified to draw closer to him, but Wang Jin's side is an excellent path!"
"After all, I personally made a move to save Wang Jin before!"
Thinking of this, he felt a wave of comfort in his heart,