After making some polite words with Yang Jing, Xiong Xinping stood up and walked to Xiang Yuan's side: "I will send someone to pick you up tomorrow, thank you for your hard work."

"You are kind to you, sir."

After watching Xiong Xinping leave, Xiang Yuan turned his head and asked Yang Jing beside him: "Master, what happened to Zhuyang? The military will actually ask for someone in Guanyi's sect."

"I don't know, but I just heard that there are some dissatisfaction around me recently.

Xiang Yuan, you and Wang Bai are going to help this time, and you should also be careful.

We are just helping, and some things are not something we should get involved with.”

After patting Xiang Yuan's shoulder, Yang Jing whispered a few warnings to Xiang Yuan.

After returning from Yang Jing, Xiang Yuan was thinking all the way. This time, the Zhuyang army suddenly drew people, reminding him of the strangeness he encountered in Linquan City three years ago and the army that marched late at night.

Could it be that Linquan’s strangeness has spread to Zhuyang?

After all, there has been no natural disaster in Zhuyang during this period, and the military's manpower cannot be insufficient.

In addition, when I came to Zhuyang three years ago, the military has been recruiting troops...

The more I thought about it, the more I felt something was wrong, Xiang Yuan got up and returned to the inner room, picked up paper and pen, and wrote a letter quickly.

If even Zhuyang Chengdu appears strangely, then Guangling, which is closer to Linquan...

Although I only passed the letter to my family two months ago, Xiang Yuan, who was uneasy, decided to write a letter and ask Guangling's current situation.

After writing the letter, Xiang Yuan looked at the pen in his hand and was suddenly stunned.

Sometimes I really miss the high technology in my previous life. If you want to know the situation in Guangling, just send a WeChat message directly. It’s not like now...
Chapter completed!