Li Qingxian was preparing to carve a dragon onto the pale golden flood dragon when he suddenly sensed a faint interference.
His cultivation realm was too low to complete it.
"Perhaps only after I reach Upper Rank will I be able to carve a flood dragon..."
After testing the Dragon-Carving Technique, Li Qingxian returned to his study and looked outside. It was already broad daylight.
He could faintly hear quiet noises coming from behind the courtyard.
He took out his Communication Talisman Disc. Several people had sent him messages.
Sun Qingtian had sent a farewell message. He had finished handling the Northern Green Forest's affairs and would return north today.
Song Yanxue had said only one thing: "There's a man named Yue Xiong whom I expelled from the Dark Guard. A few days ago, he took Zheng Hui's waist token and tried to take over Zheng Hui's Dark Guard identity. I've held the token for now."
Li Qingxian frowned slightly as scenes involving Zheng Hui and Han Anbo flashed through his mind.
Li Qingxian rose and pushed open the door. Zhou Hen and Yu Ping were both there, but Han Anbo was nowhere to be seen.
"Yu Ping, help me look into someone named Yue Xiong. He used to be in the Dark Guard. Get as much detail as you can."
"All right."
Soon, Yu Ping returned carrying a stack of documents and said, "I asked around. Yue Xiong was originally a bandit who murdered people and stole their goods. He was so ruthless that even the Northern Green Forest couldn't stand him, so he fled to the capital and became a hall master in a small gang called the Wolf Gang. He's an Eighth Rank saber fighter, and his saber skills are nothing short of masterful. Few in the