In the middle of the night, Pang Xiaoming was jolted awake by the vibration of his Transmission Token.
He picked up the Transmission Token. A message was on it, sent by his Dao Companion's Pill Boy.
"Elder Pang, my master meticulously dressed up in the middle of the night and just left!"
"From the direction she was heading... she's going to Pei Sword Immortal's room."
CLATTER. The Transmission Token dropped onto the bed.
Pang Xiaoming felt blood rush to his head, and his ears began to ring. He gripped the sheets so tightly his knuckles turned white.
"Wanshi..."
His Adam's apple bobbed, his voice a hoarse, ragged whisper.
The ghastly white moonlight outside the window illuminated Pang Xiaoming's ashen face.
No man could watch his Dao Companion cheat on him and do nothing! Even a cuckold has his limits!
He violently threw off the silk quilt. Without even taking the time to properly tie his outer robe, he flung it over his shoulders and charged outside.
