Qingyun Stronghold, Medicine House.
Zhao Jinzhong looked at the letter in his hand with a pale face, his hands trembled, and tears flowed from his scarlet eyes.
Seeing this, Lin Ning and Qi Yan looked at each other and sighed: "Brother Tian, if you don't believe me, you can send someone to Linzi... No, go to the Valley City directly. You can send Qingzhou soldiers..."
"No need!"
Zhao Jinzhong gritted his teeth and squeezed out two words. After pressing down on his heart, he looked up at Lin Ning and said, "Lang Jun Lin, Zhao, want to go to Shanggu."
Then he stared at Linning.
Lin Ning's face did not change, but his eyes showed