Early the next morning, Jiang Mang was already waiting in the tavern. This was the first mad thing he had planned to do after lying dormant for four years.
"Could it be? You really intend to help him seize that... Pure Relic? If he takes the Pure Relic, do you know what will happen to our place?"
"Yeah, look at what happened a few days ago. Di Qiu went to Pangzhou and took away the Pure Relic buried for ages untold. Now Pangzhou is already like a candle guttering in the wind, on its last breath..."
"In such a short span of time, these two incidents came one after another. I suddenly feel there may be some mystery behind this."
The surrounding drinkers' discussions also gave Jiang Mang food for thought. Combined with the pressure from that ancient moment earlier, it was hard for him not to believe that the other party's true identity was Di Qiu.
"Of course. I, Jiang Mang, keep my word. I had no attachment to this place to begin with, yet because my cultivation was decent, I was forcibly conscripted. Doing this meaningless work day after day was too dull, too agonizing." As Jiang Mang spoke, a glimmer suddenly swept through his eyes.
"More importantly, I do not even have enough time to prepare and act if I want to save my children. I can only place everything in another's hands."
Once those words fell, many of the drinkers around them fell silent. In their eyes, Jiang Mang had always been a carefree man.
He had a respectable job, and his realm stood head and shoulders above the masses. Yet looking at it now, Peng Prefecture truly had been pressing people too hard.
"When the time comes, if he succeeds, we can discuss it and