"Certainly," Pei Jinye used a delicate handkerchief to lightly wipe the corner of his mouth, the creation of an avatar indeed made things more convenient.
Moreover, the identity of Jiang Qingcang truly brought many conveniences.
A casual action.
As long as it did not affect his cultivation, he did not care about these things.
"Master, there's another matter. Just confirmed, the Wu family's old madam suddenly fell into a coma two days ago and is now in the hospital," Zhong Xuan said cautiously.
He still couldn't grasp the exact relationship between his own master and the Wu family's old madam.
"Make a phone call to express concern," Pei Jinye said unhurriedly.
In his mind, he thought about how, between Nan Du City and Da Peng City, lay Storm City.
Not far, yet not close either.
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...
When the news that the Jiang family's old man agreed to the city hall's request reached Governor Zhou Weiren, he could hardly hide his smile, "Elder Jiang still cares about Da Peng City."
