After the creation refiners confirmed that the Daoist had already retreated, the Light Capital Garrison swiftly mobilized. They searched the area outside and soon found Zhang Yu. The garrison Wei in charge of the matter sternly asked, "Tao Zhidao, why are you here?"
Zhang Yu said calmly, "You should ask the Governance Office that. It was the Governance Office that required me to move out of the city."
"Oh?"
Just as the garrison Wei was about to question him further, a soldier came up from behind and whispered a few words. His eyes lit up as he looked at Zhang Yu. "Tao Zhidao, was it that Cang Junwei who ordered you to do this?"
Zhang Yu said, "That is correct."
The garrison Wei was greatly invigorated. The garrison had always been at odds with the Governance Office. The soldiers under Cang Junwei had just set out in the direction where Zhang Yu was located. He refused to believe there was no connection between the two. If possible, they might be able to use this opportunity to severely suppress the Governance Office.
He said, "Tao Zhidao, it is still far too dangerous outside the city. You escaped disaster this time, but that may not be the case next time. Please come back with us. If the Governance Office truly intends to harm you, our garrison will certainly seek justice for you!"
At that moment, a cry rang out from the sky. Suddenly, a nimble bird with magnificent feathers descended, folding its wings and standing in midair atop a flying vessel beside them.
The garrison Wei was startled. "A Mirror Bird?"
A trace of fear appeared on his face. Though this spiritual creature was only about a foot tall at present, it was not a spiritual construct, but one of the few