392 Foundation (3) 4yr

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Zheng Xian talked secretively with the man in the mist for a while longer. After they seemingly reached an agreement, the mist dissipated. He only stood up when it was completely gone, and walked thoughtfully back to the valley.
 "Father." A couple of young men were waiting by the opening of the valley already. One handsome man with antlers on his head greeted him.
 "We didn't find anything… in County Capital's Wang Family."
 Zheng Xian frowned. "And Wang Rong?"
 "By the time we forced our way in, he commited suicide with poison already. His only son escaped," the man hurriedly replied.
 "Find him! Send men to block the city gates. Do not let that little bastard escape," Zheng Xian ordered in an icy tone. 
 "Of course!" the man answered. "Also, Wang Family's relative by marriage, Zhang Qian of the Zhang Family, may be harboring the fugitive."
 "Bring a few men with you and force them to give up the fugitive! No one in the Autumn Moon County can displease me and get away with it!