"Elder Ji, the military order is like a mountain. They are wrong and they must pay the price for it!" Xu Ming frowned and said coldly.

"Yeah! Elder Ji, they should die!!"

As one of the city residents clamored, other city residents also clamored and demanded the death of these city guards.

Ji Wuya swept around the crowd, his eyes gleaming with firm divine light. "Today, they can't die! Even if you want to talk about sin, you should let His Royal Highness personally give it."

As he said this, everyone couldn't help shut their mouths.

Xu Ming took a deep look at Ji Wuya, then scabbed the sword, and said coldly to these city guards: "You are lucky this time, why don't you thank Elder Ji?"

"Thank you Elder Ji!!"

For a time, many city guards quickly thanked Elder Ji for his life-saving grace.

"Don't thank me." Ji Wuya grinned, and then said to Xu Ming: "Look, they already knew what was wrong! As the saying goes, knowing what is wrong can improve Mo Dayan, the city guard made a wise decision."

"Humph!" Xu Ming hummed coldly, then turned his head and left.

Looking at Xu Ming's back, Ji Wuya's face couldn't help but sink.

He swept the surrounding city residents and said, "Remember! Everyone in Qinhuai City is a family member, and they are never allowed to hurt each other."

After speaking, his figure flew away as soon as he moved.

Soon, Ji Wuya came to an alleyway, and there was already a person waiting here.

She was wearing a cloak, she was delicate and looked like a girl.

"Who are you?" Ji Wuya frowned, staring at this man vigilantly. "What did you mean by what you just said?"

When Xu Ming was about to kill Chengwei, a voice rang in his ears, asking himself to stop Xu Ming from doing it, otherwise Qinhuai City would be in chaos.

Regardless of true or false, he relied on instinct to stop Xu Ming.

"Elder Ji, long time no see!" At this moment, the man in the cloak turned around, revealing a face covered with hideous scars.

Ji Wuya took a breath, and said in astonishment: "Zitong?! Why are you back?"

"Now Qinhuai City is about to transform into a floating city, and the undercurrents are raging. I think Xiaoman will need me, so I came back." Zitong smiled, although her face is very hideous, but her eyes reveal confidence, It is still so eye-catching.

"Do you think someone is about to do something on Qinhuai City?" Ji Wuya asked in surprise.

"No, I have already done something to Qinhuai City." Zitong walked over, allowing Ji Wuya to see the hideous face more clearly, "If I guessed correctly, it would be long before the plan for the floating city began. , Everything has been arranged for convenience."

"What?!" Ji Wuya exclaimed, his expression unbelievable. "How is this possible? Everything has been set up before the Floating City. Can they tell the prophet?"

If it's not a prophet, how does the other party make such preparations in advance?

"Haha, Elder Ji, don't make a fuss." Zitong folded his arms, tapped his fingertips on his skin, and said faintly: "I'll give you an example. If I stood on the opposite side of Xiaoman, I would do it. One step, do you believe it?

Do not believe!

I didn't believe it to death!

Ji Wuya's mind was agitated. Unless this person knew the plan of the Floating City without knowing the prophet, it would never be possible to arrange all of this in advance?