Ning Fan and Su Qingcheng left the temporary camp of the Hong Family, ready to return to Capital City.
"Ning Fan, that girl named Hong Qingyan seems to have a different feeling for you," Su Qingcheng said casually with a hint of intention.
Ning Fan frowned slightly, "Really? I didn't notice."
"Humph, didn't you see the way she looked at you when she left?" Su Qingcheng crossed her arms and huffed, "That gaze was clearly one of interest in you."
"Don't overthink it," Ning Fan waved his hand dismissively, "We need to hurry back to Capital City."
Just then, several powerful auras suddenly surged, tightly encircling Ning Fan and Su Qingcheng.
Three figures emerged from the road ahead, their bodies overflowing with a thick murderous aura.
"Boy, it's a shame, but you won't be able to return now."
Leading the group, Liu Mo, whose face was twisted with a ferocious grin, exuded a formidable presence, and his eyes swirled with lethal intention.