Qingyang City Lord's Mansion.
Xiao Jingbai sat expressionless in the great hall.
Pei Jiang, keeper of the Qingyang City Secret Spy Bureau, hurried into the hall and pulled a square-folded letter from his qi pouch.
"My lord, fresh news: Feng'an City has received a batch of Divine-Sealing Pacts, and what I hold here is a list corresponding to the divine training locations," he said.
"Everything else is normal except for one remote guardian of the land—they've received two Pacts."
"Substitute Puppet Technique? Does someone from Feng'an City want to go to the Yang Realm?" Xiao Jingbai couldn't help but raise an eyebrow. "Is it Lü Liang wanting a peek, or does Lü Chengshan have other schemes in mind?"
"That's not important," Pei Jiang shook his head. "It's not cost-effective to target Feng'an City on a large scale. But sending someone to intervene and cause that person to deviate from the intended destination isn't hard."
