Guangning City.
Skree—
A crane cry rang through the long sky.
Then an Immortal Crane came plummeting swiftly down from overhead.
"It's the Dongling Marquis!!" Several gazes in the city saw the Immortal Crane falling at breakneck speed and immediately recognized the identity of the person on its back.
At that moment, they saw the Immortal Crane plunging straight toward Wenyuan Mansion.
In the government office.
"Come on, to the Marquis Wenyuan's mansion!" Zhu Huaijin immediately spoke, and Liu Teng, who had been waiting at the side for news, also rose at once.
The two of them understood that if they went to Zhuge Villa, they would be of no help.
This was especially true for Zhu Huaijin, who was the prefect.
Because that was a battlefield above the level of grandmasters.
Before experts of that caliber, without sufficient strength, one would only become a burden.
Moreover, Guangning Prefecture also needed someone to hold it down.
And now that Jiang Ning had returned riding a crane, good or bad, it inevitably meant there was already news from Zhuge Villa.
At the same time.
Jiang Ning rode on the crane's back, and as his mind unfurled, it enveloped the entire city.
"He actually didn't come back!" Jiang Ning said softly.
"Who didn't come back?" Ji Mingyue curled in Jiang Ning's arms and instinctively asked in a soft voice.
"Wang Wenzong," Jiang Ning said.
"So you meant him!!" Ji Mingyue at once recalled what Jiang Ning had just said.
At that moment, Jiang Ning also opened his eyes and withdrew his mind.
Wang Wenzong had run off, and he was too lazy to look for him.
With the time he had delayed just now, as well as a Great Grandmaster's foot speed, normally speaking, Wang Wenzong would inevitably have returned to