He Lingchuan whistled, and the cliff ram sprang out from the back, still chewing a few tender blades of grass.

The two raced off at full speed, as if no one else existed on the road.

“We’re heading to Startled Swan Crossing?”

“Hahahaha!” Fushan Yue threw his head back and laughed. “Hurry up and congratulate me. There’s been another major development in the elixir of youth case.”

He Lingchuan smiled. “What, did State Preceptor Qing Yang give someone up?”

“How did you…” Fushan Yue paused, then asked, “Why don’t you take a guess who?”

Looking at Fushan Yue’s beaming expression, He Lingchuan did not need to guess. “The Zhongsun Family must be one, right?”

Fushan Yue snapped his fingers. “Sharp!”

“As you wished.” This fellow had a grudge against the Zhongsun Family, so of course, he was happy to see them fall. Speaking of which, the Zhongsun Family had been involved in the elixir of youth case from the very beginning. Even if the old merman of the Zhongsun Family had flatly denied it, everyone up and down Beijia knew perfectly well that there was a ninety percent chance that Zhongsun Chi had taken the elixir of youth.

It could be said that the role the Zhongsun Family played in this case was far from glorious, and its impact was extremely vile. They had also been pushed right to the center of the storm.

Now that State Preceptor Qing Yang...