Step, step, step!
On a crowded street, an old man ran quickly. Using all of his energy, he sprinted on the street while the passersby stared at him.
Murong Kui ran while turning his head back, fear and horror filling his face. "Why is this brat so powerful? Reckless! I've been reckless."
He was sweating as he recalled how Ye Chen had punched through the sharp-nosed old man's body. "This brat might be a Martial Dao master. I must return to inform the Young Master."
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At the Murong residence, Murong Yang and Yao Bingyue from the Spiritual Medicine Mountain sat across each other. There was a chess set before them.
Yao Bingyue said while looking at the chess set with a white chess piece in her hand, "Why hasn't the man that you sent returned?"
Pa!