The White Haired Witch

Liu Rushuang and Han Moze chased the man until they reached the large tree and shot each other a glance.

"We actually let that thief get away! What are we going to do now?" Liu Rushuang sighed helplessly.

With a smile on his face, Han Moze replied, "Shuang'er, we should just head back. It'll be difficult to find the thief in the middle of the night." 

"Mm alright. Let's go with your idea and stop looking," replied Liu Rushuang with a smile, then flew back the way they came with Han Moze.

Lian Jiuhua and the shadow guards couldn't quite figure out what had happened. That thief was definitely hiding nearby. Why had they stopped searching and headed back instead? 

Thereafter, they followed Han Moze and Liu Rushuang back the way they came with confused looks on their faces.

After flying several hundreds of steps away, Han Moze and Liu Rushuang suddenly came to a stop.