"Brother Yi, I have something to ask of you." Han Jing looked at Ming Qianyi.
"Go ahead." Over the years, Ming Qianyi had spent enough time with Han Jing that they had long abandoned the customary pleasantries and formalities, becoming much more straightforward with each other.
"Sister A Wu and I will go in and see what's going on, you take a walk around the streets to check if anything strange has happened on Guan Mountain Island these past years." Han Jing felt there must be something up, but the more they felt this way, the more cautious they needed to be.
Ming Qianyi nodded, this sort of thing was his forte. He instructed the two of them, "Be careful, and we'll rendezvous here at nightfall."
The three of them split up, while Han Jing and Xia Wu quietly breached the barrier and entered the secluded courtyard. Surprisingly, the courtyard was spotlessly clean, and there was absolutely nothing inside.
