'Goodness, I am in so much trouble.'
Xia che moved closer to the door and peaked out. He was only able to see moving people and their noticeable black clothes.
'That is definitely not my long. What should I do now?' the restraint on his neck was still holding back his spiritual powers.
He did not even have his golden glove.
'Shit, I really have no other way but to hide,' he swiftly ran over to the hay pile in the corner and burrowed in like a mole little rat.
He burrowed until his whole body was completely hid.
Outside, Sun Wei suddenly peered at the small decapitated house with interest. There definitely was a distinct smell of a demon coming from inside.
He nodded at his warriors to move forward.
The Rakshasas took care of the heavenly girds and easily cleared it. He stood in front of the room, sniffing once again. This scent was very familiar to him.... smelt like lotuses and something subtle mixed with it.
He kicked down the door and walked in with ease.
