Boom!
A thunderous explosion.
The long sword, crackling with black arcs of lightning, crossed dozens of miles and brutally slashed into the back of the City God of Mingzhou Prefecture. Caught off guard while slaughtering the prefectural soldiers and leaving corpses strewn across the ground, the City God of Mingzhou was struck in the back and spat out a mouthful of blood.
The blood scattered.
In midair, it became a mass of vital essence entwined with incense power.
Then it dissipated without a trace.
"Who?"
The City God of Mingzhou Prefecture was shaken to his core. He abruptly turned to look behind him and immediately saw Jiang Qiao, who had crossed dozens of miles and now stood no more than three hundred meters away.
"It's you!"
"You're actually still alive?"
he exclaimed.
"Oh?"
"So those two good-for-nothings came knocking because of you, huh?"
Jiang Qiao laughed.
"What is Gongsun Xiang doing?"
"What about Mr. Yu?"
The Prefect of Mingzhou's heart churned.
From Jiang Qiao's words, it seemed that he had not merely evaded pursuit. Had he actually driven off Gongsun Xiang and Mr. Yu?
But...
How was that possible?
"Are you looking for that Mr. Yu?"
Although the Prefect of Mingzhou said nothing, Jiang Qiao guessed his thoughts from his expression and smiled. "No need to look. Mr. Yu is already dead, and that Northern Lake Prefecture Lord named Gongsun Xiang has also fled."
"What goes around comes around."
"Now it's your turn!"
With that,
Jiang Qiao's figure flashed, and he was already in front of the Prefect of Mingzhou. He raised his fist and struck!
"Boom!"
The Prefect raised his hand to block.
Crack!
Accompanied by a crisp sound, the Prefect of Mingzhou was sent flying, and the bones in his arm shattered with a snap.
However,
although he