Lord of the Nine Provinces

Jiang Man walked into Magpie Bridge. Ting Fengyin had come today, so logically, that youth should have noticed.

Then why hadn't he come in with him?

Or had Ting Fengyin refused to let him in?

Jiang Man did not know the reason and decided to ask Ting Fengyin.

The moment he entered, he saw Ting Fengyin studying him with a strange expression.

Ting Fengyin was peeling a fruit, breaking off segments and eating them.

The fruit resembled a tangerine.

Faced with Ting Fengyin's strange gaze, Jiang Man couldn't help asking, "Is something wrong?"

"Who did you run into?" Ting Fengyin asked.

"A powerful figure from the Nine Provinces," Jiang Man answered truthfully.

He also gave a rough account of the man's experiences.

Then he asked, "Senior, who is he?"

Ting Fengyin tossed a segment into his mouth. "Probably the Lord of the Nine Provinces. An old relic. I don't know him."

Jiang Man was inwardly astonished. He was actually the Lord of the Nine Provinces.

The person the Nine Provinces Imperial Preceptor served?

He wondered whether the man had noticed the objects from the Nine Provinces he carried.

Thoughts came crowding in. Then he asked curiously, "How did he die?"

"Logically, it should have had something to do with the Sun-Moon Immortal Emperor. After all, the great era following the Nine Provinces was the Immortal Court Era. In theory, his death was directly related to the Immortal Court." Ting Fengyin considered briefly. "But the Sun-Moon Immortal Emperor probably wasn't his match, so he wasn't killed by the Sun-Moon Immortal Emperor. You can just ask him yourself about things like that."

If he were willing to tell me, I wouldn't be asking you. Feeling helpless, Jiang Man began picking fruit.

After peeling one, he casually tossed a segment into his mouth.