After Lin Bai walked out of Zhao Yue's room, his expression remained somber.
Sitting on the threshold, holding the carved Wooden Sword, his gaze revealed deep contemplation.
But until late at Night, Long Yu seemingly did not come to cause trouble again.
The moon hung high in the sky, Lin Bai initially planned to return to his room to rest, but the instant he rose, he abruptly lifted his head and looked towards the Bright Moon in the sky.
In front of the Bright Moon, there was the Shadow of a person.
That Shadow seemed to be watching Lin Bai.
Lin Bai gazed at the Shadow above the Bright Moon and was dumbfounded.
"Lin Ye, I'm going out for a walk, you stay home and mind the Family!" Lin Bai spoke with a somber expression before stepping out the door.
Deep in the calm Night, Lin Bai walked alone on the deserted streets within the Qinglong Clan.
It seemed Lin Bai knew where he wanted to go.
