Damn!
By the time the sky was barely starting to brighten, Liu Yaoyao still hadn't returned. Yan Bing was immediately furious.
That bitch dared to run!
I waited half the night just for her to bring back news.
How dare she?
Perhaps she doesn't want to return to the Hehuan Sect in this lifetime.
Thinking of this, Yan Bing's lips curled into a cold smile.
"When we get back to the sect, I'll deal with you then."
As dawn broke, a small, secluded courtyard slightly opened its doors. Yan Bing shook his clothes, then slowly stepped out. Inside the house behind him, an elderly couple sat with blank eyes, having sat in silence the whole night.
It wasn't until Yan Bing left the courtyard that they regained their senses, stood up as if nothing had happened, and started their day's work.
By this time, the street was bustling. As Yan Bing walked, he was surrounded by the noise of the crowd. However, he hadn't gone far before he stopped abruptly at the next intersection.
