Yin-Yang (II)

Changsun Wenliang's eyes widened.

She looked at the Pestilence corpses on the ground.

And at the young man carrying a small pack.

Inside the carriage, Zhou Zhi met eyes with the Changsun Family girl with the bowl cut sitting before him.

Just a few minutes ago, Zhou Zhi had killed the Disease Calamity-class Pestilence Hyperthyroidism on the plains.

Perhaps because the process had been far too easy, or perhaps because Zhou Zhi looked so young, the little bowl-cut girl had developed some rather inaccurate fantasies about the outside world.

"Plague Exterminator Zhou Ran, are you a subordinate of that new Human Dragon from Chenghuan Commandery?"

The little bowl-cut Changsun Wenliang tried hard to process this information. After Old Song, the guard, had confirmed Di Qiuyan's prince's residence badge, she examined Zhou Zhi.

Has the outside world become this formidable already?

Didn't my family say that the Changsuns were a legendary hidden family, the really powerful kind?

This guard isn't ordinary at all.

If even a guard is this powerful, just how strong must the newly appointed Prince Di Qiuyan be?

The little bowl-cut girl felt that she might have fallen somewhat out of touch with the times.

Old Song, who led the convoy from outside, naturally understood this.

A Plague Exterminator capable of using rare Plague Extermination Arts and easily defeating a Disease Calamity was certainly no ordinary person. Even if he was not one of Di Qiuyan's officials, he had to hold a position of considerable importance.

Though he did not know what this man's true purpose was, he had official documents, so he could not be from the Aberrant Sect—perhaps.

Zhou Zhi's horse was taken to the rear of the convoy to be fed fodder, while he took a seat in the carriage.

He experienced the luxury carriage