"Mmm—"
"Yuyan, what are you doing? This will cause trouble as it might attract others here."
"I know you just woke up in this world and are still a bit confused... no worries, we have enough time now. Let's move somewhere else..."
The dark-circled young man whispered gently, reapplying the tape over Zong Shichan's mouth.
Then, as if handling a rare treasure, he carefully lifted her and walked out of the warehouse. With a push of his feet, he moved left and right, using his light-body skill to quickly leave the Tiger Soul Dojo.
Zong Shichan looked anxious.
What should I do?!
...
"Where is Brother Zhang?"
In the banquet hall, disciples directly taught by Golden Wind Dojo were seated around a table, and Chen Wenyan frowned and spoke.
"I don't know. He disappeared in the blink of an eye... Maybe he went to the restroom?"
Su Bijin said offhandedly.
Chen Wenyan had an ominous feeling.