Soon, they arrived at Xiao Yun's home, the place where they had stayed last time.
But upon reaching here, Ling Zhenfei thought of Emelin. He never expected that Emelin would be such a woman, nor did he understand what Mustafa's true identity might be.
If Mustafa was a good person, that would be fine. But if he was truly a bad person, then Ling Zhenfei's guilt would be immense, as it would mean he indirectly helped a wrongdoer.
Thinking of them made Ling Zhenfei a bit angry. How much trust he had placed in Emelin before! Who knew that beneath the beautiful exterior lay so much deceit.
Ling Zhenfei felt like he had no immunity against women, just like with Jingjing before. He actually let Jingjing go.
That woman had tried to attack him at the airport, yet he let her go.
Ling Zhenfei sighed slightly. Although he was a cultivator, surrounded by many women, and had reached a high level of cultivation, capable of surviving without food for a long time,
