Zhao Jundu was waiting for someone at this moment. Soon, a Zhao clan guard led a lanky young man before him.

The fourth young master said without looking up, “You work for Song Zining?”

This young man was a fairly light-hearted person. In front of Zhao Jundu, however, he felt as though a deep ocean were pressing upon him and had to adopt a respectful attitude. “This servant has been working for the seventh young master for quite a while, I just came back from Twilight Continent a while ago.”

Zhao Jundu seemed somewhat moved. He shot a glance at the man and said with a nod, “You’re quite capable to have come back alive. Speak, what news do you bring me?”

The young man leaned forward and whispered a name into Zhao Jundu’s ear.

The latter rose from his seat and nodded. “So that’s how it is, follow me.”

Moments later, several military vehicles charged out of the Zhao clan main camp. Once past the main gate, they split off and drove away in many directions. These vehicles were immediately locked onto by several shadowy figures who proceeded to tail them under the cover of the night. There were even more people in the darkness with their eyes upon the Zhao clan main camp, guarding against a diversion strategy.

It was...