Chapter 2464 Young Master Datong

Fang Yu walked past two Heavenly Clan members, who were discussing in low voices with their heads lowered.

The content of the words made Fang Yu frown and his eyes turned cold.

The City Lord's Mansion reacted quickly, and it was related to the Sinan family.

The reason why the Si Nan family reacted like this was obviously because of the existence of Si Nan Xin.

"In that case, the next stop...is directly to Si Nan's house."

With this thought in mind, Fang Yu continued walking along the street.

Soon, he returned to the door of the auction house.

The position where he killed Yuan Longyun was now surrounded by a large number of monks wearing purple gold robes.

"bass……"

Bursts of light flickered in the field.

There were a large number of gods and human slaves around, all watching this scene curiously.

The monks in purple and gold robes all come from the City Lord's Mansion.

What are they doing right now?

Fang Yu narrowed his eyes and slowly approached the group of purple-gold robed monks.

Until he walked directly behind one of the monks, less than half a meter away... no one could spot him.

Fang Yu clasped his hands behind his back and looked forward.

I saw an old man with long white hair meditating in that area.

He was suspended about two meters above the ground.

The source of the flashing light is his body.

The old man was meditating in the air, his eyes closed tightly, and a halo spread out from his body.

The halo spreads out in all directions, magnifying infinitely.

"Are you trying to use the remaining aura from the previous battle to capture the traces of my departure? This method is quite clever, but it's a pity that the group of people I brought with Wu Heng were teleported out by directly operating the laws of space..."

Fang Yu squinted his eyes slightly, looked at the old man in front of him, and thought to himself.

"bass!"

Just when Fang Yu was looking at the old man, the old man suddenly opened his eyes.

At this moment, Fang Yu's eyes met his in the air.

The old man quickly changed his gaze and glanced around.

"Master Qian, how is the situation?"

A monk wearing a purple gold robe stepped forward and asked in a low voice.

The old man touched the beard on his chin and slowly dropped his feet back to the ground.

He lowered his head, looked at the sword marks on the ground, and then looked at the city gate to the south.

Then, he shook his head slightly.

"His breath was cut off not far away. Where he fled to after that...it's impossible to determine." The old man said slowly.

The purple-gold-robed monk frowned and said with an unsightly expression, "It seems that this bitch from the human race is really quite powerful. Not even Master Qian can trace his whereabouts..."

The old man said nothing and looked at the sword marks on the ground again.

"What should we do about this? Due to the request of the second lady of the Sinan family, the city lord's palace is particularly concerned about this matter. The reaction from the Yuanlong family is even more intense, almost crazy... Besides, a human bastard is here among us Killing a direct descendant of a noble family in public in Datong Ancient City... This kind of thing is unheard of!"

"If word spreads, how will other big cities view our ancient city of Datong?"

"No matter what, we have to find that bitch! Kill him to calm down the anger and a series of things that may happen in the future..."

The purple-gold-robed monk said to himself.

The old man in front of him squatted down and touched the cracks on the ground, his brows frowning more and more.

"Sir, have you discovered anything?"

Seeing the old man's actions, the purple-gold-robed monk came to his senses and asked quickly.

The old man was silent for a while, then stood up and said, "This sword energy... is far more powerful than what you can see with the naked eye."

"...Huh? Forgive me for being stupid and not understanding what Master Qian said." The purple-gold robed monk looked confused.

"It means...the sword energy released by the human race who killed Yuan Longyun and seventeen domestic slaves with one sword was the sword energy that was forcibly suppressed...not the entirety of the sword energy," the old man said.

"Master Qian, what do you mean, that human bitch deliberately suppressed his strength?" The purple-gold-robed monk opened his eyes wide and asked.

"Yes, and... it suppressed a lot. It was just a sword." The old man replied.

The face of the purple-gold robed monk was changing, and his eyes were flickering.

"How can a human bastard be able to turn the world upside down!? This is the ancient city of Datong! Master Qian, I will go back immediately and report your findings to the young master, and see what the young master decides..."

After saying that, the purple-gold-robed monk flew back, flying towards the rear at an extremely fast speed.

Seeing this scene, Fang Yu's eyes lit up.

"Whoosh!"

He immediately took off and followed behind the purple-gold robed monk.

Originally, he wanted to find a way to go to Si Nan's house first.

But now, since someone is leading the way, it would be a better choice to go to the City Lord's Mansion first...

"boom!"

When flying into the air, Fang Yu felt a powerful spiritual pressure, suppressing it from above.

But that doesn't mean he was exposed.

"This should be the restriction on the human race that Wu Heng said. There are also restrictions outside the city, but the intensity is far less than inside the city." Fang Yu thought to himself.

However, spiritual pressure does exist, and it is indeed very powerful.

But it was naturally impossible to suppress Fang Yu back to the ground with this amount of spiritual pressure.

Fang Yu just followed the purple-gold robed monk in front and flew towards the depths of Datong Ancient City.

But Fang Yu didn't notice that when he flew into the air, the ears of the old man on the ground suddenly trembled.

Then, he raised his head and looked at where Fang Yu had left!

…

After flying into the air, you can see the general outline of Datong Ancient City from a bird's-eye view.

It is indeed a very huge city.

At least, at the current altitude of 500 to 600 meters, you can't see the edge of the city.

All the way to the north, flying quickly.

The purple-gold monk was obviously very anxious and his speed was quite fast.

Fang Yu was less than five meters behind him.

But he had no sense.

"Swoosh..."

After flying for about two quarters of an hour.

The purple-gold monk finally dived down.

At this time, a huge city appeared in the field of vision.

Looking from above, the edge of the wall just formed a square.

And inside the wall, there were buildings one by one.

Obviously, this is the city lord's mansion of Datong Ancient City.

"Swoosh!"

There is also a defensive magic circle outside the city lord's mansion.

Fang Yu was thinking about how to break the magic circle without anyone noticing, but the purple-gold monk landed at the gate.

He did not land directly in the City Lord's Mansion, but landed at the gate and knelt on one knee.

It seems... this is the rule of the City Lord's Mansion.

"I am Heng Dongnan, and I have something important to report to the young master."

The purple-gold monk lowered his head and spoke.

The three big characters of City Lord's Mansion were on the horizontal plaque above the gate, exuding a sense of majesty and terrifying heaviness.

At this time, the two gates of the City Lord's Mansion were tightly closed.

Heng Dongnan spoke and waited for a moment.

"Come in."

"Swish..."

At this time, the ground under Heng Dongnan's feet suddenly glowed.

A burst of space law power emanated.

Heng Dongnan's whole body was shrouded in light.

"Swoosh!"

The next second, he disappeared in front of Fang Yu.

"Teleport directly in..."

Fang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the gate in front.