Starting from the prison, an infinite simulation

"I...I'm fine, I just need to rest a bit."

Ye Mo forced a calm smile, suppressing the resistance of the mysterious power within her body. To avoid worrying Jiang Yueming too much, she lowered her hand once again.

But just as her delicate hand was about to reach her waist, a warm hand pulled her wrist up and placed it against her heart. When she looked up, she saw a pair of firm eyes.

"This is a Cleansing Pill. I don't know if it will work for you. Just bear with it a little longer, I'll take care of them soon."

After speaking, Jiang Yueming placed the crystal-blue pill in Ye Mo's hand, then turned to look at Huang Yuyuan, who was sitting in the chair, with an extremely solemn expression.

Ye Mo held the crystal blue pill tightly in her small hand, pondered for a while, and finally did not swallow it.

She knew that the Cleansing Spirit Pill was indeed effective against the resistance in her body, but she was even more aware that Jiang Yueming would need the pill more than she did later.

She didn't want to see him get hurt, no matter when or where, she didn't want the young man in front of her to suffer even the slightest harm!

Just as Huang Yuyuan was about to pick up his teacup to drink tea, he suddenly noticed an unfriendly gaze. He immediately turned his head and met the gaze that was coming at him.

"Speak plainly, what is this young master's name?" Jiang Yueming stared at Huang Yuyuan and said crisply.

He originally wanted to show off to this second-grade alchemist and deflate his arrogance, but now that Ye Mo was unwell, he lost that desire. Besides, they needed to hurry to Dinghai City.

Once they can find out the alchemist's identity, they'll have the whole situation under their control. Anyone with eyes can see that Zhao Hao isn't in charge.

The only one who truly holds the reins is this second-grade alchemist before us!

Once Jiang Yueming understands the other party's situation, he can use Zhang Yuqian to pressure them, since the area of ​​this inn is still under the jurisdiction of Pingjing City.

This way, the people's needs can be quickly met, and other treasures can also be obtained.

Yes, that's Jiang Yueming's ultimate goal. Zhao Hao and the other two look like they come from powerful and wealthy families, so they probably have some high-level flying techniques.

If he could obtain the flying technique from them, his chances of rescuing Dinghai City would increase even further.

As he pondered this, Zhao Hao, who was standing to the side, was displeased and pointed at Jiang Yueming, shouting, "Who do you think you are, daring to know who we are? Kid, I advise you to kowtow and beg for mercy right now!"

"Otherwise, I'll smash your head open later and show you how powerful I am!"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Yueming merely glanced at Zhao Hao, showing no sign of anger; he was waiting for the dog owner to speak.

"Hey! How dare you ignore me, you little brat, do you deserve a beating?" As he spoke, Zhao Hao swung his strong arms, preparing to step forward and attack Jiang Yueming.

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Huang Yuyuan suddenly spoke up, stopping Zhao Hao, and introduced himself with a smile: "I am Huang Yuyuan, the second son of the Shengjing City Lord of the Holy Dragon Empire."

"This is Zhao Hao, the eldest son of Zhao Dongyun, the richest man in the Holy Dragon Empire."

As soon as the voices fell, Jiang Yueming pondered for a moment. If these two people were not ordinary, one was the second son of a city lord, and the other was the eldest son of a billionaire.

They really do seem to be from a powerful and wealthy family, and not just any ordinary one.

He remembered that the Taoist sect was located on Baiyun Mountain on the outskirts of Shengjing City, which was the capital of the Holy Dragon Empire.

If they offend Huang Yuyuan, their future will be uncertain. After all, using the Pingjing Decree to pressure them is already a provocation.

Even so, for the sake of these suffering people and for Ye Mo, he had no choice but to hope that Huang Yuyuan would be sensible and that everyone would give way and not escalate the situation.

"I just heard Miss Ye address you as Jiang Yueming. Are you a member of the Jiang family?"

Huang Yuyuan suddenly walked towards us, still with a faint smile on his face, and he didn't seem to have any ill intentions.

In fact, he was also investigating Jiang Yueming's background. If he really was a member of the Jiang family, then they were absolutely not to be trifled with. Who did not know the prestige and methods of the three families of Dizhou?

Even if the Crown Prince came, he wouldn't dare to act recklessly in front of the Jiang family, let alone a mere city lord's son.

Jiang Yueming, being intelligent, knew the purpose of Huang Yuyuan's question and immediately nodded.

Since the Jiang family can be used to intimidate Huang Yuyuan, there's no need to trouble Zhang Yuqian. Otherwise, it's quite embarrassing to always use her as a shield.

When Zhao Hao saw Jiang Yueming nod, his heart skipped a beat. He immediately stepped forward to apologize and said with a smile, "Oh dear, it's Young Master Jiang! I was so blind to your greatness."

"I apologize for my rudeness earlier!"

Zhao Hao suddenly seemed like a different person, becoming extremely obsequious, his eyes showing a stark contrast to his previous disdain.

It's clear that the three families of the Imperial State wield considerable influence, making these powerful and influential figures, who were high and mighty just a moment ago, practically bow down to them the next.

Seeing this, Jiang Yueming's eyes darkened, and she stretched out her hand towards Zhao Hao, saying, "Zhao Hao, right? You were quite the chatterbox just now."

Upon hearing that Jiang Yueming seemed about to blame him, Zhao Hao immediately slapped himself hard across the face, the loud slapping sound accompanied by the bright red handprint.

He really put in a lot of effort and was very serious.

"Young Master Jiang, please forgive my rudeness," Zhao Hao pleaded, slapping himself in the face.

"Alright, hand over your flying magic as an apology," Jiang Yueming said without hesitation, stating his purpose.

"Huh?" Zhao Hao suddenly stopped slapping his mouth, his face showing a troubled expression.

This flying spirit technique is no ordinary item; its value is more than ten levels higher than the jade pendant on his chest.

Furthermore, Zhao Dongyun had gone to great lengths to retrieve the flying spirit technique from him, and had specifically instructed him that he would rather sell himself than sell this flying spirit technique.

Because the flying magic he possesses is beyond the measure of money.

Its rarity means that there is no other item like it in the entire Imperial State. If Zhao Dongyun hadn't been lucky, he wouldn't have obtained this rare flying technique.

"Oh, if you're still hesitating, then I'll have to call someone from the family's enforcement hall to talk to you."

Jiang Yueming smiled, a crescent moon curving her lips, intentionally or unintentionally adding to Zhao Hao's psychological burden.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Hao's expression changed drastically. He hurriedly took out a golden scroll from his pocket and handed it to Jiang Yueming, saying respectfully, "I'll give it to you, but please, Young Master Jiang, have mercy."

He was so decisive because he knew the Jiang family's Enforcement Hall was brutal and ruthless; that place was notorious in the Imperial State for its dead coming out of the living!

Zhao Hao didn't want to die, so he had no choice but to hand over the mysterious and unpredictable flying technique against his father's wishes.

"Hmm, not bad." Jiang Yueming looked at the golden reel, suppressing the surprise in her eyes, and reached out to grab the flying reel.

Generally speaking, gold represents a priceless treasure, meaning that this scroll is of very high value.

"Young Master Jiang, please don't be in a hurry. I have a few things I'd like to ask you."

Just as Jiang Yueming's fingers were about to touch the golden scroll, a cold voice interrupted his movements, and his gaze slowly turned to Huang Yuyuan.