A ripple of emotion flashed in Ran Chen's eyes. He gently tightened his grip on the drapery in his hand, but he quickly calmed himself.
He turned and walked outside.
The night was cool and mild, just like any other.
A great fire had consumed the City Lord Mansion of Flame Demon City, and the City Lord along with it, leaving them to vanish without a trace.
Although Song Jue and Kuang Zhan hadn't gone inside, they went to the back of the City Lord Mansion. There, they found the City Lord's carriage and freed the men who had been locked up and abused in the rear courtyard.
About half an hour later, the carriage returned to the inn.
Su Ye had booked the entire inn.
There was no one in the main hall.
In a room on the second floor.
Inside, Su Ye was examining the wounds on Ran Chen's body.
Whip marks covered him from head to toe, but fortunately, they were all superficial.
Su Ye walked to the side and wrote out a prescription.
As she wrote, she spoke.
