"Has war actually broken out in Urn City?"
Yang Qing and his three companions had only just entered Urn City when they found soldiers and horses in turmoil everywhere, with none of its former peace and serenity remaining.
Seeing the four of them still looking around, a man ran over and shouted, "Why are you still wandering the streets? Have you got a death wish?"
Yang Qing immediately stopped him and asked urgently, "Why has war broken out in Urn City?"
The man looked Yang Qing up and down. Seeing his refined features and judging that he was no scheming villain, he drew the four of them into a corner and explained a little.
"You must have been away from Urn City for some time, eh? Why has war broken out? Because someone wants to take control of the city, of course!"
As he spoke, the man sighed. "Who knows what sins we people of Urn City committed to deserve the suffering of war!"
"Who wants to take control of Urn City?" Yang Qing asked again.
Urn City was only a small city, with neither abundant resources nor any prominent standing. Why would anyone covet it?
The man gave Yang Qing a very strange look, clearly startled by his ignorance. "You really don't know? Someone obtained the Treasure of the Eastern Radiance Kingdom. And that Treasure was no ordinary object—it was the Imperial Heirloom Seal."
"Urn City belonged to Eastern Splendor several hundred years ago. Now that this man has obtained the Imperial Heirloom Seal, naturally, a band of people have sworn him their undying loyalty, declaring that they will restore Eastern Splendor's glory."
Someone obtained the Imperial Heirloom Seal?
Yang Qing could not help thinking of Yin Xian, who had vanished in the Four-Square Land, and asked, "Do you