The next day, early morning.
The Five Spirits Rainbow Light sped along Provincial Highway 213, kicking up soda cans on the road, creating a clanging sound.
"Why do you look like you haven't woken up?" Jiang Hu glanced at Zhang Fan through the rearview mirror and couldn't help but ask.
"An uncle came by, and I had a couple of drinks last night."
Zhang Fan rubbed his temples, watching the cars speeding past outside the window.
"The Xiong Family isn't in Yujing City."
"They have a lot of businesses in Yujing City, but their roots are outside the city, supposedly in a village." Jiang Hu said casually while driving.
"You've never been there?"
"It's usually Old Yu who goes. The Xiong Family is part of the Yin Mountain lineage, which clashes a bit with me." Jiang Hu replied flatly.
He practiced the authentic Maoshan Shangqing Talisman Dao, which instinctively made him averse to the Yin Mountain Sect.
