Meng Yi was gently woken up by Xiao Wu in the morning. When he woke up, he found that he had fallen asleep on the sofa without knowing when.

Moreover, people fall asleep in a "spread-out" manner, with their entire body lying flat in a fluid shape.

After he recovered, he laughed at himself. When others turned over in their sleep, he turned over in his sleep too...

I have integrated myself into this world completely.

He reached out and picked up two books that had fallen to the ground at some point, turned his head to look at the little light bulb, and asked casually, "Xiao Wu, are we there yet?"

He didn't expect a response, so he flipped through the pages of the book, trying to find where he had seen it yesterday.

Knock knock…

Two light knocks on the table were heard.

Meng Yi closed the book in surprise and looked up at the small light bulb above the wooden coffee table.

He hesitated and said:

"Xiaowu, if you arrive, knock once, if you don't arrive, knock twice."

Boom~

The light bulb knocked on the table.

"Hahaha." Meng Yi laughed heartily.

Since a large number of believers moved into the "holy city", Xiaowu's intelligence has increased rapidly.

It's only been six days, and I can already understand most foreign languages.

"Not bad, not bad." He raised his hand and touched the small light bulb, as if he was rubbing Xiaowu's head.

Then he put the two books aside, pushed the door open, and went out into the sky.

In the fierce wind high in the sky, Xiao Wu's two super big eyes slowly moved closer to him.

Meng Yi looked like a small black dot.

His eyes were pure white as he looked to the north. The outline of Jing'an City appeared faintly on the horizon.

It seems that Xiao Wu did not get too close to Jing'an City and kept a distance of about 40 kilometers.

In addition, this would facilitate the activities of Zhu Hongyu and Xu Qingsong, allowing them to lead the apostles in hunting activities in the wilderness to accumulate more practical experience.

Anyway, such a short distance is not a problem for him at all.

Meng Yi quickly landed back in the city, arranged follow-up matters with Zhu Hongyu and the others, and explained what Li Wenhui had said about the Natural City. Then he simply landed and flew towards Jing'an City.

The Grand Arbitrator showed obvious surprise at his arrival.

"Shouldn't you be heading to Nature City? Why?"

Inside the central building of Jing'an City, Meng Yi looked around. The layout here was similar to that of Shacang. Hmm... Shacang was more beautiful. Maybe it was because of Ni Panxia?

Also, the outside is blocked by bricks and stones...

Hearing the question from the Grand Arbitrator, he retracted his gaze, coughed lightly, and replied, "Grand Arbitrator, I have a question now.

The Blood Priest... or the God of Wisdom may be dissatisfied with our Lord."

The arbitrator, who was sitting in the empty room, stood up slowly after hearing this. He did not ask where this idea came from, but just asked coldly:

"So... you're worried that something might go wrong with Zhang Zimin?"

"Yes." Meng Yi spread his hands, "The God of Slaughter has never given up. Now...

I'm not sure if Commissioner Zhang received the oracle from the God of Wisdom.

This forced me to cancel my plan to send people to the Natural City."

After a few breaths of silence, the Great Arbitrator said in a deep voice: "I have a way to judge.

You can continue to send people to the Natural City and agree to give you feedback after a certain period of time...

If these people are alright, that means peace of mind.

If... these people don't respond, it means Zhang Zimin has already taken action."

He added meaningfully, "Zhang Zimin will remind you in this way."