Jiang Wei took a look and thought, well, this is bad, his cousin will definitely scold him to death later.
He immediately chased after him and wanted to explain, but Lin Lang refused to listen and walked straight out of the city.
Screwed it!
Jiang Wei went to the Nan family with his head down.
Lin Lang took two steps at a time, memorizing the layout of the inner city and the number of guards as he walked.
Return to the guild hall.
The guy at the front desk handed a basket of fruit to Lin Lang with great respect, and Lin Lang returned to Shen Zhiyan's room.
Without even looking at it, he placed the fruit on the coffee table. Then he sat on the sofa and fell into deep thought.
It turned out that the spiritual tentacles that day belonged to the eldest daughter of the Huan family. It seemed that taking the invisibility pill to go to the inner city was completely impossible.
We also need to find out what the other buildings in the inner city are used for, except for the mansions where the Nan and Huan families live.
Today, Jiang Wei came specially to deliver the invitation and brought her into the inner city. It was obviously instructed by Nan Jingting. It seems that the Nan family wants to win her over.
As long as the Nan family still wants to win her over, she still has a chance.
Just wait, Jiang Wei will come again.
Thinking of this, Lin Lang was not panicked, but isolated the breath in the room and entered the space again.
When she was practicing during the day, she clearly felt that the Lingxi Jue had a tendency to break through, but she was interrupted by the guy at the front desk.
Try again this time.
However, after Lin Lang practiced in the space for a day and a night, the spirit bead of the ninth level of Lingxi Jue still failed to condense into a physical entity.
Could it be that there was not enough spiritual energy? Lin Lang refined some more spiritual energy and absorbed it into his body. However, this time the spiritual energy was like a stone sinking into the sea, without causing any ripples.
The spirit pearl was still vaguely visible.
Amber is still sleeping. If it were here, it would definitely know the reason.
Lin Lang thought that after last night's battle, his current strength could easily crush high-level psychics.
All the psychics in the outer city should not be her match, but it is still unclear what level of psychic abilities the core members of the Nan and Huan families have.
From Jiang Wei, Lin Lang learned that the spiritual tentacle on the first day should belong to Huan Qingyan, the eldest daughter of the Huan family.
Since Huan Qingyan's ability is of special level, Nan Jingting and others should be about the same.
It would be nice if there was a special ability for her to try.
On the other side, Jiang Wei went to the Nan family mansion.
"Brother, how would I know that dress belonged to Huan Qingqing? Miss Shen almost threw the invitation in my face."
Jiang Wei stood beside Nan Jingting with a look of grievance on his face.
"Snap"
"madness"
Nan Jingting slapped Jiang Wei to the ground. He had originally given this matter to Jiang Wei because he saw that Jiang Wei could get along with Shen Zhiyan. He didn't expect that this idiot not only failed to do the job well, but also offended the Huan family.
“I’ve made it clear enough. Shen Zhiyan’s ability level is high, so she must be absorbed into the Nan family. Don’t you understand?”
Nan Jingting took off his glasses and wiped them vigorously. "Don't go to Shen Zhiyan's place. Pick a gift from the warehouse right now and send it to Huan Qingqing."
Jiang Wei hurriedly got up.
Shen Zhiyan's ability level is very high, probably even higher than the advanced level. If such a talented person can't cooperate, then we can only...
Nan Jingting rubbed his eyebrows and put on his glasses again, his eyes full of indifference and bloodthirstiness.
Standing up, Nan Jingting went up to the study on the second floor.
"Dad, this is messed up."
"It's just a high-level ice type, forget it."
Nan Zhengyuan was currently writing in his notes on the table. It was just an ice element, and there were plenty of them in the inner city. He casually asked about another matter.
"How's things going at Qinghu Base?"
"They are digging an underground base over there, and the shield machine has been taken back by them. The surviving people across the country are gathering towards Qinghu." Nan Jingting was a little hesitant.
"The shield machine was taken back? What happened?"
Nan Zhengyuan paused with the pen in his hand, and a drop of ink fell on the paper, spreading out. He raised his head and stared at his eldest son.
Nan Jingting knew that whenever his father looked at him like that, he was on the verge of losing his temper, so he quickly spoke up.
"Father, do you still remember Black Shadow and Shadowless? I doubt it..."
"Are you saying that the mysterious psychic at Qinghu Base stole the TBM?"
Nan Zhengyuan withdrew his gaze and spread out another piece of paper.
"Last time, Honglian mentioned the exchange of antiques for supplies at the Qinghu base. Do you remember? My people there found out that the antiques were sent to a villa, but they were soon sent back. I suspect that the mysterious psychic psychic lives in that villa. Moreover, that psychic may need to absorb some energy from the antiques, or he may be looking for something."
Nan Jingting was very cautious and expressed his suspicions.
"Then have your people investigate thoroughly. If that person isn't eliminated, our great cause will likely be affected."
Nan Zhengyuan picked up another brush, dipped it in ink, and began writing again. "Also, have those gathering supplies withdrawn. The temperature has been getting hotter day by day lately, and the snow outside the city will soon melt." "Don't let anything go wrong with the engagement with the Huan family tomorrow night. It's not the right time yet."
"I understand, Father."
Nan Jingting replied and turned to walk out.
After Nan Jingting left the door, Nan Zhengyuan picked up a bottle of red liquid beside him and walked into a secret room.
“During this period, most of the escaped mutants were either killed or recaptured.
Where on earth did that psychic from Qinghu come from?
My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
