The group returned to the previous courtyard.
Yun Ran had just jumped down from the back of the Red-Winged Wyvern when she was swept into Mo Beiyuan's arms and checked up and down.
"Are you all right? Did he make things difficult for you? Did he attack you?"
"No, I'm fine. If you don't believe me, you can ask the two secret guards of the 12 Divisions."
Yun Ran raised her eyebrows with a smile on her small face.
The two secret guards behind her also nodded hurriedly.
"No, no, Miss Yun is fine! She's fine. Don't worry, Master."
Mo Beiyuan asked again, "What about Wu Tong?"
Yun Ran pointed in the direction she'd come from. "He should be here soon."
As soon as Yun Ran finished speaking, she saw a black shadow slowly approaching from the roof not far away. He was dressed in a gray robe and moved strangely.
