When Jiang Han heard that City Lord Wen Quan didn't intend to continue the fight, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He really didn't want to clash with the City Lord's Mansion.
In the end, without even asking his son, Jiang Chen, he nodded in agreement.
"Alright. We will each stand down."
After speaking, he conferred with Elder Qi and immediately led the Jiang Family in retreat.
Soon, Jiang Han was at Jiang Chen's side.
"Chen'er, let it go. There's no point in us fighting the City Lord's Mansion. It will only lead to more casualties."
What else could Jiang Chen say? He nodded helplessly.
However, as he looked at Wen Bufan at that moment, his eyes flickered incessantly.
He was brewing a terrible plot.
'Perhaps Wen Quan is the real big fish.'
'But it should be soon.'
His gaze was unsettling.
"Hmm?"
At that moment, Wen Quan suddenly noticed someone watching him. A Martial Cultivator's perception is exceptionally sharp.
He pinpointed the gaze as coming from Jiang Chen.
