Jiang Li was not far behind him. When she heard the voice transmission, she was shocked. She looked up and saw a Nascent Soul monk standing not far ahead, wearing the unique costumes of the Night City.

People in the night city?

Her heart sank suddenly, and the people chasing in the night city finally came.

But she did not choose to escape, but flew forward.

She killed the person, so she naturally couldn't leave Song Ke alone, not to mention that the person gave her the nourishing tree just now.

She cannot escape alone because of her feelings or reason.

When Song Ke saw Jiang Li following him, his eyebrows frowned, but he couldn't help but feel happy.

Soon the two stood shoulder to shoulder and looked at the Nascent Soul monk.

They were nervous and prepared to take action at any time.

However, the Nascent Soul monk seemed to have no hostility towards them, and did not shout at them when they met. He just looked at them coldly, as if he didn't take them seriously.

Jiang Li and Song Ke didn't say anything, and countless speculations arose in their minds, but they never thought that the Lord of Yecheng was dead.

At this time, the Nascent Soul monk's eyes slowly turned to Jiang Li and said calmly:

"This is what Lord Yun asked me to give to you."

After saying that, he threw a bottle to Jiang Li.

Jiang Li was wary and did not take it directly with her hands. Instead, she provoked it with Shuokong and took it to her side.

"Lord Yun City asked me to bring you a word."

"Only people can live long by talking less."

The Nascent Soul monk glanced at the two of them again without caring, and then turned around and left.

He was a Nascent Soul monk, but he actually gave things to two Jindan monks, which was really useless.

However, he had to listen to the master's orders, and no matter how dissatisfied he was in his heart, he would only dare to express his dissatisfaction in front of them.

After he left, Jiang Li and Song Ke remained on guard to prevent him from killing one of them.

It’s just that they were worried this time, and they waited for a long time but never saw the Nascent Soul monk come back.

Jiang Li finally took the bottle, opened the lid and looked at it, and found that there were several top-level health pills inside.

She opened her mouth wide in surprise, and didn't understand what was going on for a moment.

Song Ke was also puzzled, and he said, "That man just said that City Lord Yun? Shouldn't he be City Lord Ye?"

The two looked at each other with a serious expression, and realized that something was wrong, so they hurriedly returned to the second city.

They paid the entrance fee, then casually found a tea shop and sat down, silently raising their ears to inquire about the news.

At the beginning, everyone was talking about their own things, and as they were talking, they all mentioned the matter about the Night City.

"Who would have thought that Ye Qinghe, a god-transforming cultivator, would have fallen like this!"

"Yes, I heard that Senior Yun Aotian was also seriously injured, and they are still in seclusion and healing their injuries. The Night City is now managed by Senior Liu."

"You guys talk about how powerful the person who killed Ye Ling was? Two god-transforming monks died and were injured..."

"That's not true, alas!"

"Senior Yun Aotian is also pitiful. The woman he loves the most died. Ye Ling, who was raised by his own daughter, was also killed, leaving him alone..."

"Yes, everyone knows the deep affection of Senior Yun Aotian, but I don't know how sad it is now."

“…”

It is a pity for everyone who mentioned this. After all, a god-transforming monk has been experiencing the hardships he experienced in silence.

They are already so powerful that they die in a bad life. Why don’t it make people sigh?

Jiang Li and Song Ke heard this and looked at each other tacitly.

The Lord of Night City was actually dead.

And it sounds like, why did the person who killed Ye Ling do it?

Didn’t Ye Ling die at her hands?

Jiang Li lowered her head and took a sip of spiritual tea. When she thought of what the Nascent Soul monk said, she suddenly realized.

It turns out that the person behind it is making trouble!

Song Ke also thought of the causes and consequences, and his face looked very ugly. They were even unaware of it!

But they are so slight, no wonder they don’t take them seriously.

"Let's go."

Jiang Li put down the teacup and winked at Song Ke. The two left the tea shop together, found an inn and stayed in.

"It seems that Night City will not pursue this matter again."

Jiang Li looked at the medicine bottle on the table with a complicated expression.

The man used them to achieve his goal, but it seemed that he did not intend to kill them to silence them, otherwise they would not have escaped now, and there was no need for someone to send elixirs to him.

Top-level health pills are rare, and I don’t know what purpose the person did this. Could it be that his conscience was discovered?

Jiang Li shook her head. The thoughts of these god-transforming monks were really hard to figure out.

"Ha, this is something to send us off and shut us up."

Song Ke had a thorn in his words and couldn't help but mock himself.

"Forget it, it's better than being chased everywhere."

Jiang Li was so open-minded that such a result was better than killing them to run away.

"By the way, you haven't said how many spirit stones you want or what to change. You make a request and we can separate after the Qing Dynasty."

Now there is no need to avoid the pursuit, they can be separated. She also has to rush to send the Yangshen Wood and Yangshen Pill to Master and the others.

As soon as she finished speaking, the temperature in the room suddenly dropped, making her feel murderous intently.

"Can you afford what I want?"

Song Ke glanced at Jiang Li sarcastically, and his ears were so angry that they were half red.

"I don't like you, those things!"

After saying that, he strode to the door, pushed it open and then slammed it down.

The door was shaking, Jiang Li sat in the room and opened her mouth, and finally couldn't help but complain: "You took the wrong medicine, he!"

No, she must go crazy if she stays with such a moody person for a long time.

It would be better to separate from him as soon as possible.

Song Ke didn't know that his awkward behavior had made Jiang Li unable to wait to separate from him, and he was still immersed in his own troubles.

If it were before, someone would have been so angry with him that the grass on the grave was already several meters high.

The girl Jiang Li was unaware of this and repeatedly provoked him, and she simply didn't want to live anymore.

But for some reason, even though he was so angry that he still didn't want to separate from Jiang Li.

"Damn it!"

Song Kemeng kicked the stool over with a sharp kick, and the expression on his face seemed quite awkward.

He didn't know what was wrong with him, he just felt very irritated!

He couldn't stay in the room at all, so he opened the door and walked out of the room, then left the inn and headed up the street.

Jiang Li can easily influence his emotions, which is not a good sign!

Song Ke went out, Jiang Li was unaware of it. She lay on the bed and stared at the curtain, and most of the stones in her heart fell.

Master’s injuries were treated with spiritual objects, and Yecheng would not chase them anymore, so she could finally breathe a sigh of relief.
Chapter completed!