Jing Yulong and his wife were still waiting in the living room late at night.
Suddenly, Xu Jingming pushed open the door and entered.
"Son." Mother Yuan Yu immediately stood up. "How did it go?"
"Oilwind wasn't at home. It seems like he's gone into hiding," Xu Jingming replied. "But don't worry—I've asked a friend to track him down. I'm sure we'll find him soon."
Jing Yulong and Yuan Yu nodded in agreement. After all, their son was a Level 15 warrior and had many influential friends. It shouldn't be difficult for them to locate Oilwind.
"Dad, Mom, try to get some rest. You need to be careful for now. Oilwind might hire more assassins," Xu Jingming warned.
The couple nodded again.
"We'll head back to the family and lay low for a while," Jing Yulong said.
