It was past midnight.
A new day had begun, meaning Fortune Fragments could be collected again.
Tap, tap, tap...
Soon after, Wen Zhixing sensed footsteps approaching from outside. As his cultivation realm had improved, his perception had become much sharper. Although the footsteps were light, he still sensed an urgency in their approach.
Who is it? Wen Zhixing frowned slightly. Why would someone be looking for me so late at night, right after I returned?
"Wen, I'll contact you next time." Mu Yunqing, sensing the approaching person and not wanting to be exposed, immediately began to cast a spell to dissipate the light. But before leaving, he spoke again. "Wen, if possible, try to get closer to Qiu Yinger. I'll be waiting for your news, brother."
With that, the image blurred and then vanished completely.
Get closer to Qiu Yinger? Wen Zhixing frowned. Why should I get close to Qiu Yinger?
CREAK.
