Zhaoran City.
City Lord's Mansion.
"Honorable sirs, this is the situation of all martial artists entering and leaving the city recently."
The City Lord of Zhaoran City, an Innate Second Realm martial artist, showed none of the resolution of a City Lord when faced with the two middle-aged men standing before him.
Only because both these middle-aged men were of the Innate Third Realm.
The City Lord of Zhaoran City handed over a ledger, recording the information of all martial artists entering the city in the past three days.
The two middle-aged men took the ledger and, after looking through it briefly, exchanged glances and asked, "Why are there no records of Innate martial artists entering or leaving the city?"
"Honorable sirs, Innate martial artists, whether entering the city or passing through, fly directly overhead. The guards at the city gates dare not stop them and cannot know where they go, especially if they conceal their aura. If they do, the guards won't notice them."
