Chapter 1908 Azure Dragon and White Tiger

We must not underestimate the Imperial Dao.

Previously, someone infiltrated Yizhuang.

Later, Jiang Lan also appeared there.

Although Di Wu killed everyone present at the time, it still alerted them, leaving traces.

Now, following the map, the Yizhuang beneath Liu Jing Mountain is likely gone.

Su Mo frowned slightly, glanced at the two people, and instead of answering, asked:

"Just the two of you?"

These two were apprehensive.

Su Mo’s martial arts exceeded their expectations, and he knew Jiang Lan, who had also come from Liu Jing Mountain.

It’s hard to say he has no connection to ’deep in the clouds.’

They searched for a long time but couldn’t find the entrance to ’deep in the clouds.’

What if he actually knew?

Thinking of this, the middle-aged man not far away spoke softly:

"Who exactly are you, sir?

"To be honest, while most of our Imperial Dao forces are engaged in the battle with the Jianghu Alliance and Jinglong Hall,

"There are still quite a few who came this time.

"We two just happened to be patrolling here."

Su Mo smiled at his words:

"I see...

"In that case, why not introduce me to some experts in your Imperial Dao?"

"That’s not difficult."

The middle-aged man nodded immediately:

"May I know your name?"

"I am Su Mo."

Su Mo withdrew his hand from the middle-aged man’s shoulder.

But the moment those four simple words were uttered, the faces of the two middle-aged men changed drastically.

A person’s name casts a shadow.

The name Su Mo was quite familiar in the Imperial Dao.

He rose in Donghuang and dominated Nanhai.

He overwhelmed Jianghu in the battle at Imperial Court Mountain with a single move, "All Swords Return to the Root."

No one expected that instead of joining the battle at Jinglong Hall, he came to Liu Jing Mountain.

If he retreated from ’deep in the clouds,’ wouldn’t the Jinglong Association be in trouble?

At this thought, after exchanging a glance, the two middle-aged men dared not delay.

They promptly knelt on one knee:

"Greetings, Your Highness!!"

Su Mo frowned slightly, not fond of this title.

The previously composed middle-aged man spoke softly again:

"Please forgive us, Your Highness, for our offense.

"We truly didn’t realize Your Highness was right in front of us... speaking nonsense in front of you."

Su Mo waved his hand:

"Ignorance is no crime.

"Which one came from the Imperial Dao this time?"

"This journey to Xizhou includes the Taoist Master, and the Azure Dragon, Vermilion Bird, White Tiger, and Xuanwu lords have all come.

"The Azure Dragon lord and White Tiger lord are in charge of this major event.

"If they had known Your Highness was here, they would have come personally to welcome you."

The middle-aged man hurriedly said.

Azure Dragon, Vermilion Bird, White Tiger, Xuanwu?

The Four Sacred Beasts?

It was the first time Su Mo heard about the setup within the Imperial Dao.

He couldn’t help but have a strange expression.

But now wasn’t the time to delve into it, so he waved his hand:

"Take me to see them."

"Yes."

The two middle-aged men didn’t dare delay and immediately led the way.

Su Mo turned and drove.

As he proceeded, he casually conversed with the two people.

He learned that they had come here thanks to Su Mo’s earlier dissemination of information about the location of the Jinglong Association’s branch in Jianghu.

Not only did many people in Jianghu move at the news with various intentions,

but also the old rival, Imperial Dao, now strove to find it with the intelligence.

The batch that went to Yizhuang was one of them.

Jiang Lan happened to be nearby at the time, coincidentally meeting them.

Since Imperial Dao sent people out, they naturally kept track of who gained or lost, or who disappeared without a trace.

Most gained nothing.

Some encountered Jinglong Association members, but the results were underwhelming, probably lightning left by the Jinglong Association.

Triggering it would alarm the Jinglong Association Headquarters.

Sadly, it was mere noise; the Jinglong Association Headquarters ignored it.

Only one group sent out disappeared untraceably, precisely under Liu Jing Mountain.

At the time, they didn’t realize it was an issue with Yizhuang.

Upon investigation, they found something odd within Yizhuang.

After further investigation, they eventually reached this place.

Unfortunately, they couldn’t find a way in.

Hearing this, Su Mo gently nodded.

Then heard the previously composed middle-aged man ask:

"May I ask Your Highness, where is Lord Jiang now?"

"He’s dead."

Su Mo didn’t hide the fact.

At his words, the two were momentarily stunned, then quickly asked who was responsible for Jiang Lan’s demise.

Su Mo recounted the events briefly.

The full story wasn’t something to discuss casually.

He merely said they suspected Dongmen Yong of faking his death, sneaked to the Leisure Pavilion, and was led away. Upon returning, Jiang Lan was already dead in the coffin.

He didn’t discuss the subsequent events much.

The two were furious upon hearing it.

"It must have been that old thief Dongmen Yong, faking his death and harming Lord Jiang."

"Poor Lord Jiang, with such exceptional martial arts, yet fell to this old thief Dongmen... sigh..."

After saying a few words, the middle-aged man looked up at Su Mo again:

"May I ask Your Highness, where is Dongmen Yong now?"

"He’s dead."

Su Mo said casually.

"Good... good that he’s dead!!"

"Your Highness’s Divine Skill is unrivaled. Since you’ve been to ’deep in the clouds,’ the Jinglong Association will undoubtedly be wiped out."

"Exactly."

The two began to flatter him attentively.

It made Wei Ziyi unable to resist glancing at Su Mo, winking at him.