Yan Xing knelt down in front of the little girl, his hand reaching out to gently wipe away her tears. "You stay here," he said in a soothing voice. "Big brother will bring back your brother."
The little girl nodded obediently, her eyes still wet with tears. Yan Xing stood up, his eyes meeting Jingsheng's.
Jingsheng nodded and stepped forward, his sword at the ready. He used the tip of the sword to carefully pry open the floorboards, revealing a hidden compartment beneath.
Yan Xing and Jingsheng exchanged a quick glance before entering the room one by one.
