The night was very dark with autumn winds billowing.
There was slight coolness as Jiang He flew in the skies…
How breezy it was.
Nonetheless, he withdrew his spirit and flew 150 kilometers away, hiding behind a dark cloud… After all, Lin Tianzheng had already said that the True Habitant of Nine Dragons was out to do him in, so how was he supposed to sit and wait?
Waiting to be attacked was not his style.
Taking the initiative to attack is only right.
Moreover, this spot was a necessary path toward Lingzhou City and it was wildlands beneath, which made it most fitting for one to set an ambush and kill…
"Ahem."
