Outside Wutong Prefecture!
The bright sun shining in the clear blue sky sprinkled its light through the dense green forest, creating shadows that roared like the wind.
Having removed the crimson Prefecture Venerable robe embroidered with white pheasants, and now only wearing simple silk white clothes, Bai Qiuyi, devoid of his noble demeanor, walked alongside Jiang Yi, seemingly evading someone's pursuit.
Crossing the mud and weeds, Bai Qiuyi occasionally looked back.
Gazing toward the direction of their hurried departure from Wutong Prefecture, this formerly high-ranking and powerful Wutong Prefecture Venerable still found it absurd:
"I envisioned many ways things could go wrong,"
"but..."
"I never expected that it would be because of that young man from the Xie Family that things went awry!"
"Master of Baoping State, Demon Hunter General... What exactly did he comprehend in the Martial Temple that allowed these two esteemed figures to descend upon Wutong Prefecture?"
