Qin Shiyue looked up and saw it was a closed-off small courtyard, seemingly uninhabited and uncleaned, with damp footprints leading to a well in the corner.
Qin Shiyue quickly walked over and asked, "Ying Fei, with your injury, I presume you cannot move anymore. Wait here, and I'll go take a look."
As he was about to jump down, he turned back to Zhang Xiaohua and said, "Young man, follow me."
Zhang Xiaohua reluctantly walked to the well mouth, only to find it was a dry well.
Qin Shiyue warned Zhang Xiaohua: "Ren Xiaoyao, don't harbor any ill thoughts. Your martial arts are nothing in front of me, and I can easily cut off your head at any moment."
Zhang Xiaohua nodded.
