Could it really be this?
Jiang Qiao suddenly understood. The information finally lined up. The Mountain Ghosts in Fengyin Mountain had apparently run into a problem of their own and could not leave Fengyin Mountain for long.
No wonder.
They had already reached Divinity Ninth Tier, yet they were still holed up in some remote mountain range. Jiang Qiao had thought they were simply useless.
Heh.
Afterward, they continued talking for a while.
Jiang Qiao gained a deeper understanding of this Small World and even learned which place had once belonged to his homeland.
At that moment.
City God Prefectural Lord spoke:
"Mr. Jiang."
Hearing the City God speak, the others stopped talking.
Jiang Qiao also turned toward the City God.
He showed that he was listening.
City God Prefectural Lord spoke sincerely. "Please don't take offense, Mr. Jiang. I invited you here today because I truly have something to ask you. If I have been too abrupt, I hope you will forgive me."
"You're too serious, Prefectural Lord."
"May I ask what you wish to know? If I know the answer, I certainly won't hide it."
Jiang Qiao said this.
"Thank you, Mr. Jiang."
The City God no longer called Jiang Qiao "Benefactor," addressing him as "Mr. Jiang" instead. It sounded respectful, while also being less unfamiliar and distant than before.
"It's like this."
"I know you came from the outside world."
"I wanted to ask."
"During your journey, have you encountered any worlds that were relatively suitable for habitation, had plenty of land and few people, or were relatively safe?"
The City God spoke solemnly.
The others at the table also looked serious and concerned.
"Oh?"
Jiang Qiao was surprised.
He had thought the City God would ask why he had come here, but he had never expected