Xin'an City stood silent under the sunlight as Du Ruhui rapidly flew out.
The city guards looked up at the figure in the sky, their eyes filled with reverence. The Prime Minister, the very pillar that steadies Zhuang Country. At any time, just by seeing his figure, one could feel at ease.
Even if the upright and unyielding Vice Prime Minister Dong Ah had died in battle, even if Zhu Weiwo, the pride of Zhuang Country, had betrayed his nation. As long as the Prime Minister was still present, Zhuang Country would never fall!
The sky was high and the clouds were light, the familiar scenery of the Zhuang Region passed by one after another.
In order not to miss any clues, Du Ruhui did not use the divine skill "Zhi Chi Tian Ya", but instead relied on some weak induction in the obscurity, flying fast all the while searching.
