Zhou Leng finished looking at Xu Qingjin's social media circle, glanced at Rucheng once again, put on a hood to conceal his face, and ran toward West Sea Demon City.
Something that the Martial Saint, Blood of Tyranny, specifically emphasized could not be delayed even a fraction of a second.
As he ran, Zhou Leng checked some news related to himself, mainly about the outcome of the false accusation case.
Using the Demonized Watch while running at high speed was quite inconvenient.
When he came back from the Sea Siren World this time, he needed to buy an advanced combat Demon Brain.
After running for a while, Wang Boxiong's call came in.
Zhou Leng answered the call.
"Hall Master."
"You've seen the handling results?"
"I have."
"Do you have any requests?"
Zhou Leng instantly understood that this was an inquiry from his superiors.
"Justice."
"Hmm?"
Zhou Leng did not respond.
"I understand. What will you do next?"
"Find a new direction for cultivation."
