Tang Yi's biggest concern was Song Bingyun, for he feared that the Zhao Family and Qian Family had sent others to Ningcui Garden with intentions to harm Song Bingyun.
This was something Tang Yi simply would not allow to occur!
Following the deaths of Elder Jiang and the old lady, Provincial City, oddly enough, became exceptionally calm.
But everyone knew that this was the calm before the storm.
Under the pitch-black veil of night, several vans were driving along a rural path.
The passengers inside appeared to be sleeping.
"Master Huang, ever since we left Provincial City, someone has been following us, but we've shaken them off now."
"Drive eight more kilometers forward, and we will enter Jinling."
"Are you prepared?"
A burly man with a fierce gaze and a bald head opened his eyes and impatiently asked the elder beside him.
The elder was somewhat portly with a patch of black beard under his chin; his name was Huang Zongli, a master summoned by the Qian Family.
