Xiao Yi glanced at him and said, "No need," then stepped inside.
...
In the dark night, far away from this courtyard, there was a cart loaded with straw stacks, left behind during the chaos in the city, untouched for a long time.
And now, it happened to provide a hiding spot for Qian Yizheng and Min Yi.
"Tsk, you really guessed it right, Xiao Yi is indeed here to steal grain."
Min Yi looked at the somewhat familiar person, clicked his tongue, and shook his head. It seemed that even among the Evil Cultivation, there were contradictions. Wasn't it said that Xiao Yi was the most loyal to Yang Tianxiu?
Indeed, you can't judge a person by appearances, and rumors are untrustworthy.
"But it's very strange, isn't it? Couldn't he wait a little longer? Coming to steal grain so urgently, isn't he afraid of Yang Tianxiu's suspicion? If I were Yang Tianxiu and my survival grains were stolen, the first person I would suspect would be Xiao Yi."
