But to this day, there had been no news of Xi Jin. He was never seen again after the incident in the ice room—he had completely disappeared.
On August 29th, Feng Tianlan got up early as usual and asked the guards if there was any news about Xi Jin, but the answer was still no.
After a meal, Feng Tianlan changed into comfortable clothes and went out. Based on her childhood memories, she wanted to check the places Xi Jin might go. But when she arrived at the gate of the house, she saw a familiar graceful man with a pair of snake eyes from yesterday walk towards her. She stopped.
"Miss Feng." Weng Yue waved at Feng Tianlan. "I'm Weng Yue, Deng Hu's chief disciple."
Feng Tianlan glanced at him aloofly, then retracted her gaze from him. "Is something wrong?"
When this man looked at others, he looked like a cold poisonous snake staring at its prey. It felt very uncomfortable. No one wanted to be considered another person's prey.
