The Tianji Pigeon flew faster and faster as the bird took in the Spirit Qi on Lake Island.
Its white feathers looked like they were carved out of white jade.
Capital city.
In the teahouse in a narrow alleyway…
The pretty woman Qianqian, who had been pacing back and forth in the teahouse for hours, finally saw the Tianji Pigeon flew in straight from Beiluo City.
Holding the white-feathered Tianji Pigeon in her hands, the pretty woman took a closer look at it in surprise, her long eyelashes slightly vibrating.
She always felt this white pigeon was better-looking than those she had in her attic.
However, without giving it too much thought, Qianqian untied the letter from the pigeon's leg.
Unfolding the letter, she smelled blood.
"They lost?"
"Even four philosophers fighting together couldn't defeat Lu Ping'an… The old era has really ended."
The pretty woman Qianqian let out a sigh.
