But these were not the concerns of Ye Fei.
He only cared about the whereabouts of the Diku Venerable!
He only thought of avenging those innocent children who had perished tragically!
Flipping to the last page.
It was a map.
Within the mountain range on the north side of Quan City, a striking red circle had been marked.
That was the location of the Diku Venerable's ultimate lair.
"How reliable is this information?"
"One hundred percent."
Wang Jianglong took a sip of beer, seemingly preoccupied, and said in a low voice, "The information is accurate, but I always feel like this matter is not simple."
"What do you mean?" Ye Fei looked up at Wang Jianglong.
The latter slammed his beer glass down on the table.
"These three days, I have mobilized all intelligence resources in Qingyun and Canglang states, and even those outside the states. But all I gathered was only what's on the previous pages."
