"Lingxue, are you in some kind of danger?"
Jiang Xinghai answered the call, his heart instantly tightening with anxiety.
Last night, Zhu Yan had told him that the Sun Family had stationed people in both Central State and Jizhou to find him.
Given Jizhou's current strength, he hadn't been worried. Both Shen Zhengye and Du Jinsong had reached the level of Ninth-Grade Great Venerable.
But this sudden call from Shen Lingxue gave him a bad feeling.
"Xinghai, this morning the Sun Family from the Provincial City sent an invitation. They want me to attend a reception at the Wanjia Hotel in the Provincial City at noon." Shen Lingxue's voice was a little unsteady.
Of course, she knew the Sun Family from the Provincial City had secretly left people behind in Jizhou, just waiting for Jiang Xinghai to show up.
However, the strongest among the Sun Family members left behind was merely a Ninth-Grade Great Venerable.
Her father, Shen Zhengye, could defeat him all by himself.
