Chapter 572: Five hundred seventy-one, design

In the private room, the City Lord, seeing Lan Feiyue follow Song Yan Ning and Qin Yushen out, instructed the guard beside him, “Send two people to keep an eye on them, and at the right moment just…” He made a gesture across his throat. He didn’t know the identities of Song Yan Ning and her companions, but he had his sights set on the many treasures Lan Feiyue possessed.

“Yes!” The guard responded and turned to leave the private room.

Song Yan Ning and Qin Yushen were sprinting toward the direction of the city gates. They chose this direction with the intention of taking the opportunity to leave White Tiger City and head to the Extreme Ice North Domain.

The defenses of White Tiger City were lax on the outside but tight on the inside, especially the gate leading to the Extreme Ice North Domain, which was rumored to have been sealed by an Array. If they didn’t approach that gate in this manner, it would surely catch the attention of the White Tiger City Lord. They did not wish to startle the snake by hitting the grass just yet.

So, after learning that the Blue Robed Youth was Lan Feiyue, they made this decision. If they and Lan Feiyue were to leave White Tiger City in a flurry, the White Tiger City Lord would only think they were running headlessly. After all, they had only recently arrived in White Tiger City, so it was normal for them not to be familiar with it.

he could quickly catch up to Song Yan Ning and Qin Yushen, but it wasn’t until he was close to the city gates that he finally caught up

forward, landing in front of Song Yan Ning and

Yan Ning stepped back

all the demon stones you have, or I’ll take your lives,” Lan Feiyue said, as he brought out

Lamp emitted strands of sound waves, causing Song Yan

Yushen. Her Replenishing Spirit Pill was a

“Even if you have elixirs, you won’t last 15 minutes. Just hand over your belongings obediently, and perhaps I’ll spare you.” As soon as they had provoked him, he had decided to kill them, so there was no way he would let them go. He was only saying this to mock

themselves, Lan Feiyue snorted disdainfully and waved his hand. The Ancient Lamp in mid-air began

Yan Ning’s mouth. Lan Feiyue was much more formidable than they had imagined, and he hadn’t even brought

Yan Ning bleeding, a cold murderous intent flickered in Qin Yushen’s eyes. He took a step forward and launched his Longsword towards Lan

combat with Lan Feiyue, Song Yan Ning quietly scattered several Array

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