Jing Jiu climbed up the river bank, the water running down his white clothing like a waterfall.
The soldiers of Chaonan City were running, looking like something had happened.
Jing Jiu glimpsed in that direction and used his Sword Source to dry his clothing, resulting in his whole body appearing as if shrouded in a layer of white fog.
"Now are you still going to ask me why I wanted to come to Chaonan City?"
Zhao Layue’s voice rang out outside the fog.
Jing Jiu realized why the soldiers of Chaonan City were so nervous; it was perhaps because they were alarmed by her sword riding out of the city.
He didn’t respond to her question, as he knew what she said was right.
Those things that happened to Liu Shisui were predicted by him, but Jing Jiu still needed to come to the place to check it out himself.
"Have you found the thing you were looking for?" Zhao Layue asked.
"Hum," Jing Jiu replied.