In the end, Xiao Duye could not take his biological sister away.
Both of his credits for tonight were gone.
He was furious, but at least he had bought time for Guardian He and the others. As long as there was life, there was hope.
The night was as dark as ink.
The cavalryman who left under the pretext of fetching water used his qinggong to shuttle through the rows of trees.
Qin Canglan was right. The people from the White Lotus Society were indeed hiding in an incomparably safe place.
If not for the fact that Xiao Duye was one of them, it was impossible for him to know this hiding place.
The cavalry came to a canyon and pushed aside the vines outside the stone, entering a crack in the stone.
Behind the crack was a different world. It was actually a small courtyard filled with peach blossoms.
"Who's there!"
A man in black asked warily.
