Within Nether Valley, Jiang Feng looked up at the high wall, anger smoldering in his eyes.
Infusing divine power into his eyes, he happened to see the roaring Lazar being seized by several soldiers and dragged down from the high wall.
"What happened?" the Green-Pearl Six-Eyed Silver Wolf asked in alarm.
Jiang Feng looked at the leopard-headed general, Durut. Though he did not know what had happened, he could be certain that this leopard-headed general had given the order to fire that arrow just now.
A sense of unease rose within Jiang Feng.
Just then, Durut spoke. "Jiang Feng, you cannot leave Nether Valley."
Jiang Feng leaped down from the wolf's back and asked, "Why?"
"Brother Lazar promised me that as long as we helped complete the reconnaissance mission for Nether Tower, he would let Senior Silver Wolf and me leave Nether Valley."
"Could it be that General intends to put his own brother in a position of dishonor and injustice?"
Durut's face was solemn. "That is true, but one matter is one matter."
"The Green-Pearl Six-Eyed Silver Wolf may leave Nether Valley, but you may not."
Jiang Feng froze, then exchanged a glance with the Green-Pearl Six-Eyed Silver Wolf.
He had thought Durut was refusing to let him pass through the fortress because of the Green-Pearl Six-Eyed Silver Wolf.
After all, the fortress existed, on the surface, to prevent the powerful divine beasts within Nether Valley from leaving and bringing disaster upon the tribes of the wasteland.
But now, Durut's reason was that the Green-Pearl Six-Eyed Silver Wolf could leave, while he, Jiang Feng, could not.
This is bad! Jiang Feng immediately realized.
He already knew what was going on!
It had to be because of the Cold Sparrow Marrow!
The clan must have learned that he was inside