While Teng Yunge was hosting a banquet in Zhonghai under Ning Fan's surveillance, a team from the Yunteng Family in Zang City had already arrived in Jiangcheng. Leading them were Teng Huayang, Teng Bei, and Teng Zhong.
Behind them were ancient martial artists at the peak of the True Qi Realm. They had secretly left Zang City and successfully hid themselves under the night skies of Jiangcheng.
"Swift action. Once the Shangguan Family is dealt with, return to Zang City immediately!"
Teng Huayang gazed in the direction of the Shangguan Family, his eyes gleaming coldly. The humiliation and resentment bottled up during these past days finally had a place to be unleashed. The Shangguan Family... consider yourselves unfortunate!
"Young Master, what about you?"
Teng Zhong noticed Teng Huayang's choice of words. He had said "you," not "we."
"Me? Naturally, I'll return to Zhonghai, back to Ning Fan to continue being his prisoner. Otherwise, who would deliver Feiyue's antidote?"
