Where'd you get that rag

Ning XuanWu.

Yao Ling'er closed her eyes to cultivate, but her mind was always restless. She kept feeling that something was about to happen.

Thinking of this, she went before Ning XuanWu and respectfully said, "Master, I keep feeling that we were somewhat rash this time."

Ning XuanWu, who was cultivating with closed eyes, opened his eyes and looked at Yao Ling'er.

"Speak your mind!"

"Yes, Master."

Yao Ling'er frowned and said, "Previously, we guessed that the expert in Pingjiang City was just an illusion cast by Qingshan Sect. That's why we directly sent Fellow Cultivators Chu Wuchen and Chu Wuxin to investigate."

"However, those two are always straightforward. With their temperaments, they may directly confront the expert."

"If the expert is truly an illusion as we guessed, there would be no issue. But if..."

At this point, Yao Ling'er's gaze fell upon Ning XuanWu.

As expected.

Ning XuanWu's eyes suddenly glinted.

He immediately realized the gravity of the situation. If what Wu Jie said was true, and the expert was not an illusion by Qingshan Sect, then Chu Wuchen and Chu Wuxin confronting him directly...

Just think about it. A person who could forge those divine weapons was certainly no ordinary man. With just Chu Wuchen and Chu Wuxin, how could they be a match?

"So Master, I think it's better to let your disciple personally go down the mountain to investigate!" Yao Ling'er softly said.

"Go!"

Ning XuanWu waved his hand. After Yao Ling'er left, he wanted to continue his cultivation in seclusion, but recalling Yao Ling'er's words, he also found it hard to calm his mind.

Under the cover of night, at dawn, Yao Ling'er had already rushed back to Pingjiang City.

Unlike Chu Wuchen's style, she directly went to a tavern and grabbed someone to ask about the news.

In recent days, aside from the few remaining minor martial sects in Pingjiang City, all the other martial sects had been slaughtered.

After a little thought, Yao Ling'er knew the issue lay with those few minor martial sects. With her abilities, investigating them would be extremely easy.

Meanwhile, Yi Feng was spending a leisurely night out on the town with Zhong Qing. Only when the sun was high up in the sky did the two lazily return to the martial sect.

"Wang Cai, Wang Cai, I've brought back some tasty treats for you."

Yi Feng took out a package and threw it to Ao Qing. Ao Qing ran over, but he wasn't thinking about eating. Rather, he was thinking of a way to report yesterday's events to Yi Feng.

Seeing Ao Qing's apparent disinterest in the food, Yi Feng was puzzled at first. But he quickly realized the answer.

At the entrance, there was a white bone!

It must be something the dog had stolen from somewhere. Based on how the meat had been completely gnawed off, it was obvious.

Aside from that, Yi Feng also discovered a torn rag on the front hall floor. It was probably also dragged back by the dog from some trash heap.

Sigh!

Yi Feng didn't reprimand him. Having raised a Samoyed in his past life, he knew this was nothing. This Wang Cai was quite obedient for not having torn down his house.

"Alright, take this bone away!"

Yi Feng waved his hand at Ao Qing and instructed.

Ao Qing was taken aback.

Seeing Yi Feng's attitude, he didn't seem to care about the bone at all.

That wasn't right...

At the very least, there should have been some reaction after an attack on the doorstep, right?

Could it be he already knew about yesterday's events?

Thinking of this, Ao Qing gave Yi Feng a meaningful look. The more he interacted with this man, the more unfathomable he found him!

At the same time, he also recalled that he was only able to witness that scene yesterday because his senior had arranged it.

He hadn't forgotten Yi Feng's specific instructions before leaving.

Thinking of this, Ao Qing was extremely frightened in hindsight. If it really was the case, it showed this senior was giving him a warning!

If he didn't listen, this could also be his fate.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly picked up the bone in his mouth to dispose of it.

Seeing the obedient dog, Yi Feng nodded in satisfaction. He casually picked up the rag from the floor and called out to Zhong Qing, "My disciple, it's been a long time since we cleaned the house. Use this rag to wipe down everywhere inside and outside, including the pillars and signboard at the entrance."

"Yes, Master."

Zhong Qing respectfully obeyed.

At the same time, a charming figure landed at the entrance of the martial sect, taking in everything that transpired.