The morning in Flame City was shrouded by faint fog, making this little city look a little like an immortal's realm.
Wang Xian opened the window of his hotel room and gave Xiao Yu and Guan Shuqing a call on his mobile phone.
Eh?
At this moment, Wang Xian squinted his eyes and looked towards the entrance of the hotel.
There were two figures. They were skinny but stubborn and looked familiar to him.
Both of them kneeled in front of the hotel, not moving an inch. The boy and girl looked a little pale and seemed like they might faint at any moment.
"They are really stubborn!"
Wang Xian looked at the boy and girl. The boy was at most fifteen years old while the girl might have been just twelve or thirteen years old.
From the two of them, he seemed to have seen Xiao Yu and his shadows.
However, he was generally luckier. He wasn't hunted by others and didn't have to wander the world.
