"Since he is a guard, why should he be so showy? He needs to be hard-fisted. Anyway, the city lord likes him, otherwise he wouldn't be able to keep him by his side." Ningyu rolled his eyes.
This is true.
Di Jian just said that, if he was really asked to follow Ling Xuewei every step of the way, I'm afraid he really wouldn't be able to do it.
"Okay, I have to go and get busy. There will be a pre-war meeting soon. I have to watch in case those old guys are jumping around..."
Before he finished speaking, Di Jian disappeared on the spot.
Ningyu put down the teacup, replied to the message seriously, and then got busy.
The city seems to be as usual, but in fact it is secretly turbulent.
A big war is coming.
…
The mentioned Xiong Cang is now like a ghost, squatting on a towering tree.
The broad and thick leaves covered his figure, making him seem to blend into the darkness. At first glance, it was impossible to tell that there was a person squatting there.
In the distance, there are fluctuations in the star formation.
Xiong Cang squatted for a long time, waiting until the last ghost clan disappeared in the light formation, and waited motionless for nearly half an hour before jumping down from the tree.
He approached the place, took out a spiritual formation scroll, uttered a few spiritual words in his mouth, burned the remaining traces of the star formation, and carefully destroyed the traces he left behind. His figure flashed and disappeared from the place.
…
After Ling Xuewei meditated for a week, her spiritual consciousness sensed Xiong Cang's aura.
After another stick of incense, the newly promoted class was stabilized, and then the momentum stopped.
"Come in."
"Young Master."
Ling Xuewei stood up, walked to the table, poured a cup of tea and handed it to Xiong Cang, "How was your inquiry?"
During last night's battle, she specifically asked Xiong Cang to lurk in the dark to help her find out about the situation in the Underworld Palace.
There must be a reason why so many ghost clans suddenly appeared but did not alert the patrolling disciples.
Xiong Cang then reported what he had heard.
It turns out that the ghost clan used the star formation, and it was the most advanced one, capable of delivering thousands of people at once.
An ordinary teleportation array can only support a hundred people to death, and these thousands of people are teleported together... It seems that the Diming Palace must have obtained some kind of ancient teleportation scroll or space artifact.
No matter what it is, this situation has to be noticed.
Otherwise, once the ghost tribe takes the initiative, the situation will be passive. Especially since she knows that the Independent State will usher in a battle with the ghost tribe, she needs to be even more cautious.
He asked Xiong Cang to report the situation back to Independent City so that Di Jian and the others could take precautions in advance. After giving him some instructions, he asked him to rest.
In the space before, she had told Ye Moyan that she was safe. Thinking of the upcoming wedding but the constant twists and turns, Ling Xuewei couldn't help but feel a little irritable.
This kind of emotion was absolutely rare for her, but Ling Xuewei didn't think much about it.
A dreamless night.
…
The distant Jedi Grotto is the headquarters of the Earthly Underworld Palace.
When Yu Xie heard the news of Su Qingdai's return, he sent the people away.
He stroked his cane thoughtfully and sneered in his heart.
That woman took advantage of the opportunity and came back defeated. It was so good that she had the energy to kill her!
In the Diming Palace, the status of the saint is equal to that of the priest. He has fought evil for so many years and fought for the Diming Palace, and now even any woman can be equal to him. How can he be reconciled?
He knew in his heart that the Dark Emperor supported that woman to hold him hostage in order to prevent him from monopolizing power.
Humph! She’s just a stupid woman who is blinded by hatred!
