By the time Su Chengyu opened his eyes, the sky had completely darkened, and he found himself lying in a hotel room.
He subconsciously looked around, saw Ye Qingci sitting aside with closed eyes resting, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
Realizing that Su Chengyu had woken up, Ye Qingci softly said, "Awake?"
"Yes," Su Chengyu hurriedly replied, then tentatively asked, "That Heavenly Yin-Yang Master..."
"Is dead."
Ye Qingci did not beat around the bush but instead took the opportunity to ask.
"Do you know why he had to die?"
Su Chengyu, gaining some insight, said, "Aunt Ye doesn't want anyone to notice the connection between her and me."
"Good that you understand, otherwise just for his sake, it wouldn't be worth me using all of my strength."
In a foreign land, where danger lurked at every turn, one must never easily reveal their full hand.
This was a principle Su Chengyu understood, so obviously Ye Qingci would too.
