"Thump!"
The curtain was flung open, and Ding Dalin, who had just left, ran back in, his expression frantic: "Sir, there's been an incident!"
"What happened?" Cao Buwei asked, puzzled.
"Guess who I just saw?"
"Who?"
"Gao Fei."
"Uh? What! Gao Fei! How is that possible! Are you sure you didn't see wrong?"
"No, I saw him clearly, it was definitely Gao Fei."
"Damn it all, he's actually still alive?"
"Besides Gao Fei, I saw someone else..."
"Who?"
"That old man, the one chasing after Gao Fei. He was caught by Gao Fei, looking half-dead."
"What? That old man was caught by Gao Fei? How is that possible? Isn't he of Nascent Soul Realm Cultivation? How could he be captured by Gao Fei?" Cao Buwei exclaimed in shock.
Ding Dalin gave a wry smile: "I can't figure it out either, I'm still dazed to this moment..."
"This is bad." Cao Buwei's expression changed: "We're in trouble! We need to quickly figure out a way to kill that old man, we can't let him rat us out."