"Ding ding, ding ding."
While Li Yidao was contemplating and observing his newly acquired skills and some items, his phone rang.
He took out his phone and glanced at it.
It was a call from the old man.
He answered, "Hello?"
"Come to my place, and, um... bring that woman with you," the old man said.
Li Yidao was momentarily stunned.
Why did the old man sound so weak?
"Alright." Li Yidao didn't ask why.
The specifics would become clear once he arrived.
Soon enough, Li Yidao swiftly brought Sister Zhou to the old man's villa.
As Li Yidao entered the courtyard, he saw Yang Qingyue sitting on a chair in the yard. Her face was pale, and her arm was wrapped in bandages.
Beside her, Li Xinting looked anxious.
"Brother Dao, you're here. Hurry, go take a look... see..." Li Xinting pointed towards the direction inside the house.
Li Yidao's heart sank, and he briskly stepped inside.
