C217 The Probe of the Heavenly Spirit Mansion

Time flew by swiftly.

At the break of dawn in Four Directions City, a carriage stood before a secluded and tranquil courtyard.

Jiang Dao positioned himself in front of the carriage, gazing contemplatively at the quiet space before him.

A full ten minutes had ticked away.

Not a single sound or scent within the courtyard could escape his keen senses.

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