Divine Sword Manor.
Shangguan Feilong looked at the erased writing on the wooden table, and bowed for a long time towards the empty spot.
Until a long while had passed.
Only then did he retract his respectful posture.
"He should have left!" Shangguan Feilong thought to himself.
Looking at the wooden table with an inch of surface scraped off, he was secretly astonished.
Even though he clearly knew there was something in front of the table just now, from beginning to end, he still hadn't noticed anything unusual.
"If it really was him, what level has he reached?" Shangguan Feilong pondered.
On the other side.
After leaving the Divine Sword Manor, Jiang Ning was very satisfied.
He believed that just his recent actions were enough to make Shangguan Feilong think carefully before acting in the future.
Since he could come to Divine Sword Manor once, in Shangguan Feilong's mind, he might come three times, five times, or even countless times.
