"Not good, this old man made a miscalculation!"
At the Divine Weapon Workshop caravan's station, Jia Yunzhen suddenly stood up with a drastically changed expression, looking towards the direction Zhouyang had left with a face full of regret and anger.
In that distant direction, a powerful aura had just erupted. From this aura, he felt Zhu Ziyu's presence, who had previously fought against him.
Clearly, the fact that Zhouyang would leave the team alone had been anticipated by Zhu Ziyu long ago, and he had waited until Zhouyang left the range where Jia could support him quickly before choosing to take action.
At this moment, with a face full of regret, Jia looked over there and paused for a moment before suddenly turning to Hua Yuerong and the others and said, "Wait here, the old man will be right back!"
Without caring about how Hua Yuerong and the others reacted, he released his flying sword and rushed towards the site of the incident.