Jiu Zizai seemed to have other matters at hand, staying in Liangzhou City for only a few days before leaving, then heading swiftly towards Jiangnan Road. Almost two days after Jiu Zizai left, Wuxin and Tie Lin, who had been detained for half a month, finally left the Ministry of Punishment. As the days passed the Double Ninth Festival, the temperature grew colder by the day. Wang Anfeng sat at a small stall outside the Ministry of Punishment, occasionally glancing at the tightly guarded side door. He noticed that today, the Ministry of Punishment was particularly empty compared to usual. All the martial soldier arrest officers found excuses—not to go out on duty or to call in sick—simply were not present at the ministry. It was mostly because they felt ashamed for not being able to help their superiors that day. Of course, a bigger reason was probably Wuxin's lingering formidable aura from earlier times. It's said that during these half months, the constables delivering meals daily were extremely careful, not daring to breathe too heavily. No one wanted to deal with these two rage-filled superiors at this time. The side door of the Ministry of Punishment, hidden behind layers of greenery, creaked open from within, and with the sound of footsteps, Wuxin and Tie Lin walked out one after the other. Wang Anfeng snapped out of his daydreaming and got up to greet them. Though referred to as detention, it was actually more like house arrest; Pillar of the State Lv Hou didn't truly throw them into a cell but kept them in a room within the Ministry of Punishment, prohibiting outsiders from entering or exiting. During this time, Wang Anfeng often came to check on them. Once out, Tie Lin stretched his arms, loosened his muscles, and let out a long howl, attracting others' attention, but he paid no mind, his bones cracking loudly, and then declared it refreshing, relieving much of his pent-up anger between his brows. He was used to running around daily as an arrest officer, so being locked in a small room was unbearably frustrating for him. Wuxin remained quiet, looking even paler than before going in. Seeing Wang Anfeng waiting outside, Tie Lin chuckled and greeted him, while Wuxin just nodded. The three of them casually found a tavern, treating it as a way to wash away the bad luck for Tie Lin and Wuxin. The owner served a few dishes, with the first being a dish called Sliced Beef and Ox Tongue in Chilli Sauce. The pig lung was sliced thin and large, flavored with spicy oil, scallions, garlic, and sesame seeds, rich and delicious. Even the usually cold-natured Tie Lin ate several pieces in one go, finally exhaling a breath and leisurely sipping tea. Wang Anfeng couldn't help but laugh, "Judging by your look, was the Ministry of Punishment's food that bad? Were they deliberately oppressing both of you?" Tie Lin shook his head and said seriously: "The food at the Ministry of Punishment isn't great or bad; it's just that being stuck in that small place, even the finest delicacies taste like wax, much less so when it's good food and drink?" "After being pent up for half a month, now I can finally feel comfortable..." Wang Anfeng couldn't help but chuckle. At this moment, Wuxin, who had been silent, suddenly spoke: "...Is Elder Jiu Zizai still in Liangzhou City now?" Wang Anfeng was slightly surprised, shook his head, and replied with a smile: "Elder Jiu Zizai comes and goes quickly. He left two days ago, heading towards Jiangnan Road. Not sure what urgent matters he needed to attend to." Wuxin was silent for a moment, nodded, and said: He paused for a moment, then said to his fellow colleague with the good appetite: "Tie Lin, after finishing this meal, head to the Ministry of Punishment, retrieve the files on this matter, make a copy, and then we'll head back to Heavenly Capital City to report this to the Chief Arrestor." Tie Lin's expression immediately tensed up, subconsciously putting down his utensils, responding solemnly, while Wuxin looked at Wang Anfeng again, concisely saying: "The two of us came here for the Qunxing Pavilion case, not expecting so many twists and turns. We must return immediately to report all we know, to mobilize the Ministry of Punishment's alert measures across regions." "We really can't stay long." Wang Anfeng nodded to indicate he understood. Wuxin's voice paused, then said again: "Since you have already met Elder Jiu Zizai, this Liangzhou City trip is considered complete. What are your plans next?" Wang Anfeng was silent for a moment, looking outside, and with a seemingly relaxed smile, said: "...Western Regions." "Next, I plan to venture to the Western Regions." Updates are released by novel fire.net Watching the once cold and ruthless Mr. Qiong Qi, Ouyang Guiyuan was taken away by the Sword Forging Valley family, only because he was in a half-living state that he had to be taken away using a Mo Family mechanical chair, Shi Huaidie felt she could finally breathe easy. Yesterday, the teacher finally consented, taking from her the Jade Pendant that allowed crossing between the two realms, since then, she could finally relax somewhat, no longer having to be on the edge all the time, fearing impending doom. The woman in red looked at the candlelight, seemingly feeling a bright, splendid, and warm light, a slight smile unconsciously appeared on her face. Sword Forging Valley, Main Peak. After rigorous inspections, two experts were finally allowed inside, bringing the Mo Family mechanical chair and Ouyang Guiyuan on it to the courtyard he lived in during his youth. Since Ouyang Guiyuan was fifteen, he had never returned here. The courtyard housed servants dedicated to serving him, who had already awaited outside to welcome the two experts of the Sword Forging Valley and then proceeded to bring Ouyang Guiyuan back to his room.