On the outskirts of the capital, there lies a bungalow. There lived a family of three, but who were now tied up, and in their mouths were a cloth to prevent them from making any noises. The woman who tied them up is a practitioner, and the family of three already knows this thus they don't dare to disobey the woman, for this woman could kill them easily.
"Damn it…" the female practitioner cursed under her breath as she bit her lip while she paced back and forth inside the house, looking anxious.
She knows that she has been followed ever since the day that she was discovered by that man who fought against her after she went to the Meng residence to check whether Meng Ruyan really died or not. If he did, then her mission was considered a success. But, if not…
"Leader…" she muttered and clenched her fists.
