"Good." Feng Wu gathered all the spare medicinal pills she had and was able to raise 100,000 top-grade spiritual stones' worth. She then handed them over.
"It'll be done in seven days," the voice said quietly before Feng Wu left.
Feng Wu smiled a little. It was expensive, but if Zuo Ming knew that his family was being hunted by the Flying Guillotine as well, would he put a price on other people's heads so casually after this?
It was the break of dawn when Feng Wu was ready to go home.
The sky had just started to brighten up, though it was still dim outside.
Along the silent street, a figure as nimble as a cat jumped from roof to roof at top speed.
Right at that moment!
All of a sudden!
Feng Wu felt a streak of spiritual essence sweep over her.
That was —
Feng Wu looked down to find a carriage racing along the street. She had no idea who the passenger was, but that streak of spiritual essence definitely came from inside the carriage.
Feng Wu stared at the carriage.
