He rushed back and reported: Judging from the marks on the wound, the magical artifact should be a long whip, and the user has high spiritual power.

Who else in the Eastern Region, besides Jiang Yuetong, the Lord of Huanhai Prefecture, is a powerful figure who wields a long whip?

Thinking of this, the Fifth Prince got up in a rage, kicked over the tea table, and cursed under his breath with a ferocious expression: "Damn it!"

The old man opposite him was already used to his temper, and he reached out to stroke his beard without saying anything more.

...

Meanwhile, on the other side...

Li Qingrong had just chased her brother away and packed her things to go look for someone when she sensed that Jiang Yuetong was only a few streets away.

As soon as she came downstairs, she saw Lü Jingliang carrying Jiang Yuetong toward her.

Li Qingrong rushed over with a nervous expression.

"You're injured?!"

Upon hearing her voice, Jiang Yuetong looked up and saw that because of her words, everyone's eyes were on them.

Jiang Yuetong blinked, her expression a little unnatural, and whispered, "Is... right?"

Li Qingrong noticed that something was wrong with her and thought that her injury was quite serious, so she quickly asked Lu Jingliang to carry Jiang Yuetong upstairs to her room to treat her injuries.

There were too many people here, and it wasn't a good place to talk, so the two followed Li Qingrong to her room.

As soon as Lü Jingliang placed the person on the couch, Li Qingrong immediately squeezed over and urged him to leave quickly.

She was going to give Jiang Yuetong acupuncture treatment.

Lü Jingliang: "..."

He didn't have to leave.

Seemingly knowing what he was thinking, Jiang Yuetong gave him a warning look. Lu Jingliang silently turned and left, considerately closing the door behind him.

Li Qingrong took the silver needles out of her storage bag.

Seeing this, Jiang Yuetong quickly stopped her and explained, "I'm not hurt!"

Upon hearing this, Li Qingrong was stunned.

"Really? You're not kidding me."

Jiang Yuetong's eyes flickered slightly: "I'm not lying to you, I was just too lazy to walk, that's why I had Lü Jingliang carry me."

Li Qingrong frowned as she looked at her, and after a while, she put the silver needles back on the table: "If you feel unwell anywhere, you must tell me."

Jiang Yuetong nodded and said "Mmm".

Seeing that her complexion was much better than before, Li Qingrong secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking to herself: Perhaps she took some kind of elixir to recover so quickly.

After regaining her composure, Li Qingrong walked over and sat down next to her, asking, "By the way, do you know who kidnapped you?"

At this point, Jiang Yuetong's expression darkened slightly.

"The Vampire Evil Lord, Jiang Jinchen."

Li Qingrong didn't know anything about the Evil Lord, but she knew from books that there was a vampire clan on the mainland that had been living in seclusion for many years and who killed without blinking an eye.

"What is his purpose in capturing you?" Li Qingrong frowned slightly, as if guessing something, and continued, "Could it be that their vampire clan is preparing to leave the seclusion and wants to use your three states as a starting point?"

If the vampires were to wage war against the three states and actually defeat them, then the vampires would truly become famous throughout the continent!

Jiang Yuetong lowered her eyes slightly. She wouldn't reveal anything about Jiang Xinyao, and simply said, "I don't know."

Upon hearing this, Li Qingrong turned to look at her: "Don't worry, if the vampires really go to war with the Three States, no matter how far away the Eastern Region is, I will definitely come to help you!"

Jiang Yuetong looked up and met her gaze for a few seconds, then smiled and said, "Okay."

Just then, Qingfeng's voice came from beside him.

"Master, Rujing has been found. She was taken away by people from the General's Mansion. When I led people to the General's Mansion, they refused to let Rujing out."

Jiang Yuetong's red lips moved slightly, silently sending a message back: "What are the conditions?"