Wan Quan scratched his head. He had thought it was all too obvious earlier.
"You should wait until you've healed enough before going back, or perhaps you could inform your brothers to come and help out." Yang Ruxin said as she yawned, "Let's all sleep."
In the dead of night, amidst the silence, several shadows quietly approached the dilapidated house. One of them took out a Fire Starter, suddenly lit it, and threw it toward the thatched house.
Instantly, the entire thatched cottage was engulfed in flames, crackling and lighting up half the sky.
But what puzzled all the men in black was why nobody was coming out. Even if they were asleep, they would wake up and struggle from the fire, yet there was nothing. What was going on here? Could there be nobody inside?
To be certain, they could only wait for the fire to die down.
