Baisha County.
On the city wall.
The fierce wind howled.
The robes of both men rustled in the wind.
"Here he comes!!" Bai Luoyu suddenly spoke.
In the distance, a figure crossed over the mountain peak, roaring towards them.
The momentum of descending the mountain was even more fierce than a tiger.
The person was none other than Zhao Yulong.
In an instant.
Zhao Yulong had already come down from the mountain peak to the plain.
Then he rushed into the Baisha River.
The river water exploded under his feet, and the spreading waves continuously caused a reversal of the ripple patterns on the river surface running from north to south.
In just a moment.
Zhao Yulong landed in front of the two of them.
His breath was slightly rapid, and his chest visibly heaved.
"Greetings, Residence Master!"
"Greetings, Residence Master!"
Jiang Ning and Bai Luoyu cupped their hands.
Zhao Yulong glanced at Bai Luoyu: "What exactly is the situation?"
"Let me explain!" Bai Luoyu said.
