After landing, Moxiu felt that waiting aimlessly for the Magic Falcons to appear was not a solution. He needed more information.
Who else knew about the Demon Falcon?
The Demon Falcon's corpse had been detained by the Shun City military for three months. If there was anyone who knew more than Mo Xiu, it would be…Qingfeng Ye!
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Early the next morning, Mo Xiu called Qingfeng Ye. He had left his phone number in the Underground Arena.
"Hello, who is it?"
"Hello, Uncle Ye. I'm Mo Xiu.""
"Oh! It's Mo Xiu. I haven't contacted him for a long time. I heard that you went to school to remind my daughter recently. Thank you so much. Are you still in Shun City?"
"I have already returned to Beijing."
"Aiya, what a pity. It was my negligence. I should have treated you to a meal when you were in Shun City. It's all my fault for being too busy recently. How about this? I'll treat you well the next time you come back."