At eight in the evening, Jiang Hou left the estate in a car belonging to the Song Muwemon family.
As the capital of a country, this place was far more prosperous than Yidu. At this time, the streets were congested with traffic, and skyscrapers lined both sides, flashing with neon lights.
What differed here from Yidu was the culture.
Seated in the car, Jiang Hou looked out at the street, where four out of ten people were wearing religious robes, and they belonged to different divine teachings.
Unfortunately, Jiang Hou wasn't in the mood to admire the foreign scenery, contemplating the big battle tomorrow instead.
Just then, Jiang Hou's phone vibrated. Jiang Ruochan sent him a message saying that a person she found to help had already landed at the Nanshan Capital Airport.
If Jiang Hou hadn't returned to the front lines yet, he could meet up first to facilitate matters tomorrow.
The message included the person's phone number and the name 'Li Jie.'
