Liang Yuan didn't have time to think, his figure shot swiftly toward Yangshan.
At this moment the sky was completely dark, the cold wind was bitter, and heavy snow was swirling down.
At Liang Yuan's Speed, it took him only a few minutes to rush back to Yangshan.
When he returned to the Leader's Mansion, he saw that Zhuang Shuyuan and the others were all waiting for him.
"Mr. Liang is back!"
Someone shouted, and at once everyone rushed out the door to greet him.
Zhuang Shuyuan hurriedly stepped forward, her figure swaying slightly, and asked anxiously, "Are you alright?"
Liang Yuan shook his head and asked, "Has anything happened here on Yangshan?"
Zhuang Shuyuan quickly shook her head. "No, why?"
Liang Yuan said in a deep voice, "That convoy really was from an old enemy."
"What! An old enemy?" Zhuang Shuyuan was greatly shocked.
Shi Haizhu and the others at the side also started asking questions one after another.
