"Hurry up."
Xia Yu urged the four people behind him.
The South City Gate was getting closer. As long as they delivered it to the gate, his mission would be complete.
That was... the Third Grade Cultivation Technique!
His heart couldn't help but become excited, but soon he became even more vigilant.
Times like this were when one couldn't let their guard down, something he'd learned from years as Chief Constable.
He had seen too many last-minute disasters.
However,
he would never allow such a thing to happen to him.
"I see it."
The South City Gate was already in sight. At this moment, Xia Yu's eyes burned hot with desire; the Third Grade Cultivation Technique was about to be his.
"Pick up the pace."
With a low shout, he quickened his steps, and the four behind him followed closely.
At this moment,
Chen Xuan had already patrolled to South Street.
Murran,
noticed Xia Yu and his group.
"Huh!"
He murmured in wonder, finding it very strange.
