Ye Cheng, who was the city Lord of White Cloud City, put down the document in his hand and looked in the direction of the voice unhappily.
After seeing the servant who ran in panting, Ye Cheng said angrily,"What a disgrace! How many times have I told you to have manners?"
"Otherwise, if outsiders see this, they'll think that the city Lord's mansion is incompetent!"
After that, Ye Cheng picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip. Then, he said slowly,""Tell me, what happened?"
The servant stood there, not daring to move after being scolded by Ye Cheng.
It was not until Ye Cheng spoke that he spoke in a calm tone,""City Lord, a masked madman has appeared in the city and is currently running around the city."
A masked fanatic ... Who was running all over the city?
Ye Cheng swallowed the tea in his mouth. His thin face was full of surprise.
Recently, many cultivators had come to the White Cloud City, including some extraordinary people.