Zhao Li Xin used his Qin Gong to move faster. He rarely used the carriage when Lory wasn't with him unless he was being lazy. He bounced between rooftops as he shortened the distance. It took him three minutes to reach the half-burned building. There was still black smoke coming from the wreckage. He didn't approach the premises but instead stood on the opposite building's rooftop. His keen eyes took everything in. His eyebrows furrowed as he could tell something was wrong using his gut.
"Milord," Wu San Bo spoke from behind him.
"What happened?" Zhao Li Xin didn't bother to glance at Wu San Bo. His eyes remained on the smoking building. There was no pity in his gaze. Someone had deliberately targeted his turf. There were very few people who would be bold or stupid enough to provoke him directly.
