There is no need for Mi August to bother with the tracking and arrest of traitors by force, he only needs to help break the strange talk that the other party has mastered.
Now that Mi August has completed her task, the rest has nothing to do with her, even if she leaves directly now.
According to Mi August’s mission habits, she should indeed leave now, and nodded to the disciple of Youmuanya who stayed by her side. She stuffed the newly acquired monster into the book of good and evil, and directly opened a space tunnel and walked in.
The disciple of Youmuanya next to him watched the space tunnel disappear in place, and a touch of envy appeared on his face.
“It’s really convenient for Shu Xiu to master the rules of the world.”
With the same cultivation base, as schemers, they can’t come and go as freely as Shu Xiu.
But after thinking about it carefully, it is difficult to comprehend the way of calligraphy, and it is difficult to achieve many years of cultivation. You can only stay in the college and study hard like an ordinary scholar. There is still no success. For decades like Mi August, looking at the boundless land of Lingzhou, there has been such a one.
The disciple of this Phantom Cliff suddenly felt relieved.
“Ah–” At this time, the fight that should have been free of suspense in the depths of the alley changed.
The disciple of Youmuanya’s complexion changed drastically, and he swept inside.
Mi August, who left on the other side, did not go far, but went from the alley to the center of the city.
When she appeared in the center of the city, she used illusion to change her external image, and she looked like an ordinary two-star magician.
Mi August didn’t wander around the streets of the city, and it didn’t take long for him to step into an attic.
Crying Soul Building.
The first floor of the building is similar to a tavern, with one or two tables of people sitting.
Mi August casually sat down at a table where there was no one, and a waiter came over to deliver a pot of tea, “Wu Lingjing.””
People have already sat on the table, and tea is also served.
If you don’t give this spirit crystal, you have to give it.
That’s the rule of Crying Soul Building.
Mi August took out the Lingjing and put it on the table.
The waiter took the spirit crystal, and there was no extra word.
On the contrary, the guests at the table next to her glanced at her twice, some silently, some seemed to smile or not.
“It’s the first time.”
Mi August heard the whisper in the crowd and looked up at the man.