Three figures swiftly flew out of the city.
Everything that happened seemed to be within their expectations, yet somehow not entirely foreseen.
Jingle——
As they left the city, the clear sound of wind chimes arose.
It was unfortunate that no one was really pondering the eerie sound of the chimes, and even if they noticed, it wouldn't change the outcome.
The bodies quickly swept past, and somehow, Xuan Yinzi couldn't shake off a sense of unease and agitation, but at this crucial moment, he had to intercept Jiang Feng, who to ordinary people was just a lucky kid.
But to Xuan Yinzi, he was the only way to regain his family's attention.
After leaving the city, the three split up and moved in three different directions, each spaced about ten miles apart. As the grandson of the Xuanyin Sect's Sect Leader, he might have been a bit spoiled, but born into such a family, he naturally couldn't be too ignorant.
