"Wind Control?"
Xu Longyun stood by the window, his hands behind his back, gazing at Lin Bai, who was leisurely strolling through the air. His expression was calm. He's certainly no ordinary person, with such a flamboyant style. I wonder which sect's disciple he is?
The Broken City? Are those sects also planning to save the world by taking shortcuts? Watching Lin Bai disappear from view, Xu Longyun shook his head, a faint smile playing on his lips. "Someone, come."
The door opened at his command.
A Green-clothed Servant stood at the entrance. "Your orders, City Lord?"
"Issue my decree," Xu Longyun instructed. "Notify the heads of the Luo, Song, Zhu, and Gu families, as well as all the artisan associations in the city, to convene at the City Lord's residence at a quarter past nine in the morning to discuss matters."
"Yes, City Lord." The servant acknowledged, bowed, and withdrew.
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There weren't many people in Jiamucheng in the early morning.
