"Got it." Ming Wang accepted the command and was prepared to leave when he suddenly halted and glanced at the slumbering Jiang Shaobai. But in the end, he left without saying another word.
Ye Qingtang heaved a sigh of relief as Ming Wang left. It looked like Ming Wang did not suspect anything yet.
Upon returning to the Temple of Shadows, Ye Qingtang felt a sense of familiar comfort. Ye Qingtang had been in a tense state of mind since entering the mystic realm. She had not had a chance to relax at all.
After a quick wash up and change of clothes, she gazed at the sleeping Jiang Shaobai, her heart heavy with emotion.
"I think that you should keep a close eye on Jiang Shaobai from now on," Little White Tiger piped up.
Ye Qingtang, "…"
