It was a rather cloudy day. From a distance, the setting sun was already at the edge of the horizon. The carriage swept through the clouds, along with two of Di Fuyi's men.
Yun Yanli was still kneeling in front of his carriage and watched helplessly as the carriage went into the distance. There was not a word that he could say to stop the carriage. It was a golden chance that he had unfortunately missed. His indecisive manner had cost him dearly this time.
Everything that happened was not part of Yun Yanli's plan. He was still stunned by what had happened and was not able to calm his mind.Β He knew that Shen Jiuli was once in the Shura World many years ago. But what was the man doing here now?
