C285 Dispatching troops to the north (2)

On Jin Yulie's face, there was not much of a reaction, but, the piece of cloth that Ye Zi wrote was instantly gripped tightly in his palm, a green smoke leaked out from between his fingers, and when he extended his hand again, it had turned into a pile of ashes.

Whoever attacked Mu Wanjun, he would definitely make the other party pay a heavy price.

And now that he was in Four Directions City