Su Yang frowned, thinking that Ling Laoqi was incredibly lucky. In such a situation, he hadn't been in Zifeng City, which had allowed him to temporarily escape a calamity.
Su Yang looked at Feng Beiche and said gravely, "There are still some issues I need to resolve with Ling Laoqi. So, I don't want him to catch wind of anything and flee from the provincial city. You understand what I mean, right?"
Feng Beiche's expression immediately turned serious, and he said solemnly, "Master Su, rest assured, nothing from the matters in Zifeng City will leak out. If anything goes wrong, I, Feng Beiche, will present my head to you!"
"Very good!" Su Yang nodded slowly and whispered, "People from the Zhao Clan of Yangchuan have also gone to the River God Sect. You grasp my meaning, don't you?"