Although Wu Ming felt some regret that no one had come to greet him, he did not take it too much to heart.
After all, there was no shortage of serious matters to attend to, and he had no time to treat the homeroom teacher to another meal and listen to her preach.
Once he had sorted out his thoughts, Wu Ming temporarily bid Liu and Zhang farewell—the young couple had overdrawn themselves casting spells and were truly exhausted. Miaozi had eaten so much that he could not even move on his own, forcing Liu Sanlang to carry him back to White Jade Pavilion.
As for Wu Ming, though he too had expended quite a bit, so long as he still had tasks waiting to be done, he could always squeeze physical strength from the void and keep map running.
And right now...
Just as he was considering how to arrange his next steps, a streak of white light suddenly flew in from the horizon. It flashed before his eyes and vanished without a trace... then a letter appeared in his hand, bearing a line of graceful writing: At Listening Rain Tower, Jiang Yun awaits your arrival, young master.
Well then, this law-enforcing True Person of Luohuang Mountain truly acted with thunderous decisiveness. In just one day, she had already sent a reply.
Perfect timing—he was eager to learn the story of the Nether Clan as well. Once he had a more comprehensive understanding of them, coupled with the improvement of his Language of Parting skill, he should soon be able to awaken the next Nether Clan protector.
After walking not far from the small hill outside town, Wu Ming spotted the distinctive upturned eaves atop Listening Rain Tower. Yet the closer he drew, the more he heard a clamor