One silver and one black, two lavish cars drove into Shijin Haoting one after the other.
Mo Xiao watched the silver sports car disappearing from his sight, his thin lips tightly pressed.
Moments later, the car halted.
"Master, we're here!"
Ning Feng got out of the car, went around to the other side, and opened the car door.
Mo Xiao regained his composure, hid the pain in his eyes, and stepped out of the car.
Ning Feng and Xing Sen followed him into the house. It had been years since their last visit; every corner of the house was covered in dust.
Xing Sen and Ning Feng opened all the windows downstairs to ventilate the house.
Mo Xiao did not care about the mess, went straight upstairs.
"Where's the master?"
Xing Sen walked out from the kitchen, glancing at the living room only to find Mo Xiao's figure was nowhere to be seen.
Ning Feng pointed upstairs, and before he could speak a door slamming shut echoed from above.
