"Y-Yes, what of it?"
Long Jingfei recoiled slightly at her sister's sudden intensity. It was just her cousin from a branch family, why was she acting so strangely?
"How long ago was it? Do you know where he went?"
Contrary to those thoughts, Long Meiling asked Long Jingfei a barrage of questions, her gaze intense.
"Hmph, that low-born commoner has already fled the mystic realm. No doubt realizing the difference in strength between us," Li Daoming said with a sneer, overhearing their conversation. It seemed the boys' roughhousing was finished, a conspicuous ring of red around Li Daoming's neck from Ryker's headlock.
He was trying his hardest to ignore it.
"What do you mean? Did you see him leave?" Ryker asked. Although Zhou Jie had come off as cautious, would he really be so cautious as to leave the mystic realm entirely after their fight?
