Cangjiang River.
Jiang Ning landed on the shore and couldn't help but look back at the three-story ship cruising down the river.
During the river crossing, he overheard the conversations on the ship.
"Desert Flying Eagle... Yang Lake..." he murmured to himself.
He already knew in his heart the destination of the ship's owner—the target was Yang Lake.
"There's no rush, with the waterways crisscrossing Zeshan State, using the Water Escape Skill, it won't take me long to get to Yang Lake!"
After pondering for a moment, he no longer dwelled on the recent incident and continued to dash towards the direction of Sunset Valley as swiftly as the wind.
Not until he sprinted over a hundred yards into the forest did he finally unleash his full speed.
...
That night.
Above Sunset Valley.
Silver light spilled onto the ground; the valley was a picture of desolation.
