405 Jun Moyan! (1/2)

Sun Chengfeng rolled his eyes before bowing deeply again to Yun Yang and left.

Watching Sun Chengfeng’s back disappear at the small yard’s door, Yun Yang remained silent while he extended his deific consciousness. Sun Chengfeng exited the residence after tidying his medical box, heading towards the city gate with Lan Wuxin’s pass in hand.

”If we meet again by chance, I will repay your favor. I will not let you acknowledge your ancestor for nothing,” Yun Yang said quietly in his heart.

Yun Yang had come to the Empire of Ziyou without any penchant for all its people, only wishing to kill them for gratification instead. Sun Chengfeng was the only exception.

A physician of pure heart should be respected.

By chance, Yun Yang had to use such a person, but he was not one to feel indifferent about it.

The prophecy would come true – when both of them met again, things would be drastically different. However, Yun Yang would still remember today’s oath and provide for Sun Chengfeng. The man had sincerely called him Old Forefather multiple times; he could not do anything when he was in no position to act upon his whims, but when he was resourceful and doing well, he would definitely benefit the old man as well!

Next, Yun Yang went out of the door, following Lan Wuxin who was very much impatient but dared not show it on his face.

Along their journey, Yun Yang could feel that Zilong City’s atmosphere had changed vastly in the previous two days.

Security was tight, but the commoners had still carried out their daily activities as usual. Their lives were affected, but it was not a drastic change.

Today, however, the streets were free of pedestrians.

Squads of armored soldiers could be seen patrolling everywhere, while countless of experts bearing sabers and swords strolled slowly around the corners or right on the streets.

Powerful divination energy lingered in the air.

There was truly no blind spot, be it in the sky or on the ground.

Even Ling Xiaozui or Jun Moyan would not be able to enter Zilong City without being noticed under such conditions, let alone Supreme Cloud, who had lost his manifestations powers.

The deeply hidden murderous intent had engulfed the entire Zilong City!

The city right now was akin to a huge, volatile, bucket of oil. Just a small spark could ignite the entire bucket and trigger a massive explosion!

Yun Yang walked as his gown fluttered; beside him, Lan Wuxin was trying to keep up by whipping his horse.

Yun Yang, the Old Forefather, was already moving at a restricted speed and Lan Wuxin’s horse was galloping the fastest it could, but it could barely keep up. If Yun Yang did not need Lan Wuxin to lead the way, he might already have vanished without being seen.

Expert guards were on both sides, advancing swiftly in two separate squads.

Their destination loomed in front – the Board of Punishment’s prison.

Yun Yang felt his blood surging and boiling, hardly suppressible. Within his eyes, a faint killing intent was condensing into place.

Old Dugu, I’m here!

I’m here to save you, to let you spend your remaining days without worries and troubles. I’ll be filial to you and let you have a happy retirement!

What seventh brother Supreme Blood didn’t do in time – I’ll do it for him, I’ll do everything for him!

You have me!

In front of them, the man in charge of the Board of Punishment came to welcome them with a stoic face.

Lan Wuxin went over on his horse before alighting from it, almost falling with a stagger. ”How is it?”

The person in charge did not look pleased. ”The old sir is still here, no one has gone near.”

Lan Wuxin sighed and said, ”Alright.”

He came to Yun Yang and said with a long face, ”Old Forefather, there’s been something of an accident that I didn’t tell you…”

Yun Yang said with a frown, ”What accident? Why didn’t you say it outright?”

”It’s actually one of the loopholes you mentioned earlier. The Unrivaled Swordsman, Jun Moyan is here.” Lan Wuxin said miserably, ”Since the assassin sabotaged himself to become a living dead, Jun Moyan rushed over and has been keeping guard outside the room, not allowing anyone to go near.”

Yun Yang’s gaze flickered with worry. ”Jun Moyan? He’s here and ha publicly defended the assassin? Where does he stand? Has he forgotten about his home country?”

Yun Yang –Elder Yun’s - was burning with patriotism as his home country had just helped him with its all; he was the oldest supporter of his nation as well. Therefore, it was only right for him to react the way he did.

In truth, Yun Yang’s thoughts were scattered all over the place.

He had not expected Jun Moyan to actually be here. Would his presence change his plan to save Old Dugu and lead into an unexpected direction?