In a house in the Capital.
Song Weimin sat on a chair with his phone in his hand. He seemed to be at a loss.
There was too much information in the phone call earlier. He was already old, and he could not process everything at once.
'The heavenly masters of Dragon Tiger Mountain… defeated?'
Moreover, they were defeated even when they mobilized the entire mountain. The villain also mobilized his reinforcements. They were Mao Mountain.
He heard of Mao Mountain before. Being one of the forefronts of Taoist cultivation, they were as famous as Dragon Tiger Mountain.
What made him the most surprised was that the enemy was not an evil villain. That person was only nineteen years old, and his grandson was the one who instigated it.
He sat there, pondering his next move. He turned on his computer to check for information.
Indeed, the news of the attacks in Province Z was all over the Internet.
