"Give him some face, for now letâs temporarily shelve the plan to encroach on the Water Moon Sword Palace. As for what weâve swallowed before, itâs impossible to make us spit it out!!"
As he spoke.
He Changkongâs gaze slightly glanced over the half-century old man who seemed half-asleep beside him.
What he needed to consider most was the opinion of this half-century old man.
Because he could serve as the Sect Leader of the Five Sword Sect, it was also due to the nod of this half-century old man.
"The Sect Leader is wise!" Upon hearing He Changkongâs words, an elder spoke up to compliment.
"The Sect Leader is wise!" Seeing that He Changkong had already made a decision by slapping the table, the other elders no longer discussed the matter.
They all began to praise.
...
Then, two days later.
At the break of dawn.
Flap flapââ
The sound of wings flapping came from above Yingyue Lake.
Then it swooped straight down towards Jiang Ningâs residence, landing on the balcony that extended towards the Yingyue Lake.
Coo cooââ
Hearing the sound of the Messenger, Jiang Ning also woke up from his bed.
As the Water Moon Sword Palace was located at the center of an island in Yingyue Lake.
Covered by the mist, the Water Moon Sword Palace had a bit of chilliness in the morning.
Jiang Ning pushed open the door on the balcony, with the cool wind blowing in his face, he also saw the Messenger standing on the railing.
He immediately took out the letter from the letter tube on the Messengerâs leg.
Spreading the letter open, glancing over it, his expression instantly showed delight.
According to the letter, Feng Xiaochen had already arrived in Shishan County with five hundred elite soldiers last night.
He slowly crumpled the letter in his hand.
"Since Feng Xiaochen has arrived, itâs time to seek an explanation from the Five Sword Sect!"
The thought flashed through his mind.
A few days ago, he let go of the Five Sword Sect disciples who attacked him and intended to rescue the prisoners, precisely waiting for Feng Xiaochen to arrive in Shishan County with his forces.
He would then take this opportunity to go to the Five Sword Sect to demand an explanation, to seek an answer.
Without Feng Xiaochenâs five hundred soldiers surrounding the Five Sword Sect, it would be challenging to catch them all in one net if he launched an attack.
No matter how strong he was, it would be difficult to stop hundreds of people from scattering and escaping.
Unless he didnât want to leave anyone alive but sought to annihilate the entire Five Sword Sect.
But he was the Dongling County Inspector, not a demonic cult leader.
Wiping out an entire sect, such a thing he could not do, nor should he.
Afterwards.
He patted the head of the Flying Messenger.
"Wait here!"
Coo cooââ
The Flying Messenger responded to Jiang Ning.
Jiang Ning then returned to his room, quickly wrote a few lines of text, rolled up the letter, and placed it back into the letter tube on the Flying Messengerâs right leg.
The next moment.
He gestured towards the Yingyue Lake a hundred meters away below.
On the misty lake surface in the morning, a silver fish suddenly broke through the water, flying towards him in the air.
If someone saw this scene, they would surely be secretly amazed by such a mystical technique.
The silver fish reached through the air, falling into Jiang Ningâs palm.
The Flying Messengerâs eyes instantly stared intently at the three-finger wide silver fish in Jiang Ningâs palm.
Seeing the Flying Messengerâs focused eyes, Jiang Ning then offered the silver fish in his hand to the Flying Messenger.
The Flying Messenger opened its mouth to snatch it, then tilted its neck.
With a gulp, the three-finger wide silver fish slid down the throat into the Flying Messengerâs belly.
Coo cooââ
With a plump fish in its belly, the Messenger made a friendly sound towards Jiang Ning.
"Go, deliver the letter to Feng Xiaochen," Jiang Ning said.
Coo cooââ
The Flying Messenger nodded.
The next moment.
With a flap of its wings, it shot straight into the sky.
The Flying Messenger is known to fly three thousand miles by day, three thousand miles by night.
In a little more than 2 hours, the Flying Messenger could deliver his letter to Feng Xiaochenâs hands.
Watching the Flying Messenger gradually turn into a dot in the sky, Jiang Ning then withdrew his gaze.
"I wonder how many days it will be before Wang Qintan arrives at the Water Moon Sword Palace!" The thought flashed through Jiang Ningâs mind.
A few days ago, upon discovering the opportunity contained within the Divine Woman Statue, Jiang Ning had sent a letter, asking Wang Qintan to visit the Water Moon Sword Palace.
The inheritance opportunity within the Divine Woman Statue could only be targeted at women.
Since he was a man, he couldnât receive the inheritance from the Goddess, so he had to try and see if Wang Qintan met the conditions.
...