Nan Wang looked toward the lakeshore.
With a simple turn, every trace of drunkenness vanished from her eyes. She exuded the fresh air of mountain wilderness, and more importantly, her bearing became supremely majestic. She was once again Green Mountain's Qingrong Peak Master.
The little boat moved without oars, breaking through the waves and throwing up countless sprays of water. Soon, it approached the lakeshore.
The doctor knelt on the ground, holding a case file high in both hands, not daring to raise his head.
Nan Wang reached out and took the case file through the air. She opened it, skimmed it twice, and said to Jing Jiu, "We still need to go to Deer Mountain."
Countless, exceedingly fine sword strings appeared over the lake, weaving into something like a net.
Nan Wang rose into the air, lightly touched the net with her bare feet, and shot into the sky with a whoosh.
Immediately afterward, Universe Edge pierced the air and rose.
Ripples spread across the lake. Only after a while did the water gradually grow still.
Deer Mountain was a famous mountain in the southwest of the Chaotian Continent. Its fame came mainly from the Southern Barbarian Tribes. The Southern Barbarians Ancestral Temple was said to lie within it.
Two streaks of sword light landed in a mountain valley. Nan Wang looked at the surrounding wilderness without speaking.
She was the mistress of this place, but after so many years away, it inevitably felt somewhat unfamiliar. The matter of Nan Qu also weighed on her mood.
Of course Nan Qu was not on Deer Mountain. If even the Curtain Rollers could find him, why would Green Mountain be bracing itself as though facing a formidable enemy?
This was a clue True Person Liu Ci had asked the