In another part of the Grey Realm, He Zheng was waiting on a mountaintop.
Beside him, Lou Yuntian from the Vermilion Bird Lower Lunar Tower reported: "He Imperial Envoy, these are some topographical sketches of the west side, primarily, there is a spatial precipice that cannot be flown over."
He Zheng nodded: "That saves us a lot of effort, we just need to continue along the northeastern mountain range."
Lou Yuntian nodded as well and was about to synchronize other discoveries.
Just then, He Zheng's expression changed slightly, and he immediately raised his hand to seal and closed his eyes.
Within his mind, the visions of patrolling Black Crows appeared like numerous monitors in a control room, and He Zheng quickly selected one among them.
He zoomed in on the view and saw two Northmen wearing white uniforms.
"Qiguang people!" He Zheng's expression tightened as he recalled something, "Not good, Nie Xing is over there!"
