Wu Shattered Star River

Two incense sticks later, the warship stopped above Yunmeng City, startling countless people in the city.

The city was already filled with unease, with various rumors flying around. Many people were worried that the Skywolf Hall or other forces would take the opportunity to attack Yunmeng City, leading to a massacre.

Few people slept that night, nervously paying attention to the situation.

Many people had heard of flying warships, but this was the first time they had seen one.

Yunmeng Pavilion didn't have warships, so this warship must belong to another force, which naturally made the citizens of the city very alarmed.

The warship slowly landed on the North City Square of Yunmeng City. Ling Yunmeng was the first to leap down, scanning the frightened disciples around and saying, "Rest assured, the war is over, we have won."

"We won? Pavilion Master is mighty, long live Pavilion Master!"

The surrounding disciples were overjoyed and shouted loudly, their voices echoing throughout the North City, attracting countless people from the South City.

The Great Elder flew down with the still unconscious Xiong Yu. Without a word, he took Xiong Yu to Dengxian Peak for treatment.

Jiang Han and the other four leaped down. After everyone was down, Jiang Lang cast a stream of light, and the warship rapidly shrank, being stored in his spatial ring.

Everyone was even happier to see that Zuo Yiyi and Qi Bing were fine, it seemed this was truly a great victory.

Ling Yunmeng summoned a few disciples, instructing them to appease the citizens of the South City. Then, she summoned the Xuanyou Realm cultivators who had stayed behind in the pavilion to inquire about the Han, Yun, Lu, and Feng families' disciples.

"Reporting to the Pavilion Master!"

The Xuanyou Realm cultivator bowed with some shame and said, "The disciples who stayed behind in the pavilion were not strong enough. This subordinate was incapable and only managed to kill a few people. Most of the four families' clansmen escaped into the Dark City."

"Mm!"

Ling Yunmeng nodded slightly, not paying much attention. The main culprits had been eliminated, and the escaped remnants wouldn't be able to cause much trouble. They could be slowly cleared out.

The pavilion only had so few people left behind; could she expect them all to be like Jiang Han?

"Alright, you all go and rest first!"

Ling Yunmeng waved her hand at Jiang Han and the others, instructing, "Jiang Han, your injuries are severe, recuperate in time, and don't let any complications arise."

Jiang Han nodded slightly, but he didn't return to the Godslayer Courtyard. He cupped his fist and said, "Pavilion Master, I'll go to the Dark City first. Jiang Li was sent to the Dark City by me earlier, I'm going to bring her back."

"Jiang Li?"

The Xuanyou Realm cultivator who had stayed behind changed his expression slightly. He cupped his fist and reported, "Vice Hall Master Jiang, the disciple guarding the teleportation array reported that Miss Jiang Li seemed to have teleported back two hours ago. But… she was knocked unconscious by Chen Zhong of the Internal Affairs Hall, and then teleported back to the Dark City."

"What?"

Jiang Han's expression changed drastically, and endless killing intent surged from his body.

Jiang Lang, Zuo Yiyi, Qi Bing, and Niu Meng's eyes flashed with killing intent. Jiang Li had lived in the Godslayer Courtyard for over a year and had a good relationship with them, more like everyone's younger sister.

"咻!"

Jiang Han's figure flashed, and he rushed towards the South City. Jiang Lang didn't hesitate and quickly followed. Zuo Yiyi, Qi Bing, and Niu Meng exchanged glances and followed.

Ling Yunmeng frowned and shouted loudly, "Jiang Han, don't act rashly in the Dark City, don't use force…"

Halfway through her words, Ling Yunmeng glanced at Jiang Lang's back and didn't continue.

With Jiang Lang there, nothing major should happen. Even if Jiang Han wanted to cause trouble, Jiang Lang would stop him. Jiang Lang knew the forces behind the Dark City better than anyone else.

Ling Yunmeng didn't follow; with Jiang Lang there, her going wouldn't make much difference. The war had just ended, and there were many follow-up matters to deal with, she had to stay in Yunmeng Pavilion to arrange things.

Jiang Han and the others rushed straight to the teleportation array. The disciple guarding the array wanted to salute, but Jiang Han roared with a沉着face, "Activate the teleportation array!"

The teleportation array lit up, and everyone entered the Dark City. Jiang Han led everyone quickly into the Tianfu Inn.

The room was indeed empty, and Jiang Han's heart sank to the bottom.

"Jiang Han, don't worry, wait for me for a while!"

Jiang Lang reached out and grabbed the Jiang Han who was about to go berserk. He took out the Jiang family's token and infused it with profound energy. The token lit up with a red light, flashing on and off, very strange.

"咻!"

After an incense stick, a black shadow flashed in. This person was completely shrouded in a black robe, unable to see his appearance.

He glanced at the token in Jiang Lang's hand, cupped his fist and said, "Dark Department Xuan Thirteen greets Young Master Lang."

Jiang Lang waved his hand and said, "There was a beautiful twelve-year-old girl living in this room before. She teleported back to Yunmeng City two hours ago, and then was kidnapped into the Dark City. Go and check who kidnapped her? Where is this little girl? Be quick!"

"Yes!"

Xuan Thirteen's figure flashed and disappeared.

Jiang Lang comforted, "Jiang Han, calm down, wait for news. The people in my family's Dark Department are professionally responsible for intelligence, there should be news soon."

"Chen Zhong! Han Shiqi!"

Jiang Han said with cold eyes and murderous aura, "If Jiang Li is harmed in the slightest, I will tear you into pieces."

Jiang Han was a sister-doting maniac. In his heart, Jiang Li was everything. Anyone who dared to hurt Jiang Li, he would kill them, even if they were the Heavenly King.

Time passed quickly, but in the hearts of Jiang Han, Jiang Lang, Zuo Yiyi, and the others, every moment was incomparably long. The longer the time passed, the greater the chance that something would happen to Jiang Li.

Half an hour passed, and Xuan Thirteen finally returned. He reported, "Young Master Lang, this subordinate has found out. The mastermind is Han Shiqi, the Hall Master of the Internal Affairs Hall of Yunmeng Pavilion. He is currently residing in the Tianqi Inn."

"Two hours ago, Chen Zhong brought Miss Jiang Li back from Yunmeng City, and then went to the Tianqi Inn."

"However, he only stayed for a moment. Chen Zhong then teleported Miss Jiang Li to another Dark City. The people from the Dark Department are currently tracking him. Chen Zhong should have teleported several times in a row, so it will take some time."

"It really is Han Shiqi!"

Jiang Han said, gritting his teeth. He looked at Jiang Lang with a flickering gaze and said, "Go to the Tianqi Inn!"

"Xuan Thirteen, lead the way!"

Jiang Lang didn't waste any words and waved his hand for Xuan Thirteen to lead the way.

The group quickly turned into an inn not far away and arrived at a small courtyard behind the inn.

There were guards outside the courtyard, who were collateral descendants of the Han family. Seeing Jiang Han and the others entering with murderous auras, one of them shouted, "What are you doing? This is the Dark City, do you dare to mess around?"

"Get out!"

Jiang Han roared furiously, directly pushing away the Han family disciple and striding into the courtyard.

If it weren't for being in the Dark City, this Han family disciple would probably already be dead.

The group filed in, and just as they arrived outside the door of the inner room, they heard strange sounds coming from inside.

Upon hearing this, Zuo Yiyi and Qi Bing's pretty faces flushed red, and they turned away.

Jiang Han kicked the door open, and the scene inside was too horrible to look at. There was a sea of white flesh on the big bed, and Han Shiqi was actually playing a one-dragon-five-phoenix game.

Han Shiqi's expression darkened when he was disturbed while he was in high spirits. He turned his head and saw Jiang Han standing outside the door with a murderous aura. He was instinctively shocked, and his spatial ring flashed, subconsciously taking out his weapon.

However, he quickly realized and sneered, putting away his weapon, patting the beauties beside him, slowly putting on his clothes, and walking down the bed, saying, "What? Jiang Han, you want to kill me? This is the Dark City, try touching me?"

"嗡~"

The battle blade appeared in Jiang Han's hand and was suddenly unsheathed. The murderous aura rolled out from his body, and his eyes stared at Han Shiqi, feeling like he could burst out and kill someone at any moment.

Jiang Lang grabbed Jiang Han, glanced at the bed with a playful look, and sneered, "Old dog Han, you're so old, but you're still playing so wildly? You must have taken a lot of medicine, aren't you afraid of a stroke?"

"沙沙沙~"

A group of people poured out from the neighboring courtyards, more than a dozen in total, surrounding the courtyard.

These people were not strong, there were only three Xuanyou Realm cultivators, all of whom were Han family disciples who had escaped from Yunmeng City into the Dark City.

"咻!"

A figure flashed on the eaves of a neighboring courtyard.

That person coldly glanced at Jiang Han and the others and said, "I am Zhao Xu, the manager of the Tianqi Inn. I advise you to not cause trouble in the Dark City, otherwise, you will bear the consequences!"