It was a single courtyard.
Imprisoning him here was equivalent to house arrest.
It just so happened that it was dark at this moment, and it was the time for revenge.
He used his minor astral cultivation to sneak past the guards and sneak into the courtyard.
With the help of the faint Starlight, he searched for Xia qingchen one room after another.
When he couldn't find anything in one of the doors, he retreated.
Suddenly, he heard light footsteps behind him.
Wei zehu's expression changed and he immediately turned around.
But he was still one step too late!
A sackcloth bag was placed on his head.
What followed was a flurry of punches and kicks, a violent attack that made Wei zehu dizzy.
In the end, he didn't know what hit him on the head.
Under the heavy blow, he groaned in pain and fainted.
Around him stood a dozen young men and women.
If Xia qingchen was here, he would realize that he knew the vast majority of them.
