Shen Dongling nodded, but she smiled bitterly. For some reason, she felt that Shen Miao didn't just go back. Shen Miao probably had no intention of coming to Yi Feng Pavilion from the beginning.
Shen Miao… this opponent was even more terrifying than she thought.
…
On the other side, on the street, Luo Tan sat in the carriage and wiped the sweat off her forehead. "What should we do? We've been delayed for so long. I'm afraid it'll be too late by the time we arrive at Yi Feng Pavilion."
