It was as if such excitement had erupted in Chaochang City that they absolutely had to ascertain its cause, for this was prime fodder for conversation.
To think of the prestige in discussing this event in front of a group of young masters from Chaochang, indeed, that could bring more honor to the Nong Family than bullying a cripple.
So Young Master Nong, in a rare act of kindness, did not bother with the foolish cripple and, after whispering with his friend for a moment, left the crowd.
Not long after Young Master Nong departed, the delicate-looking young master in the wheelchair also left.
The handsome man seated in the wooden wheelchair was none other than Tang Luo. Since the day Sister Xiu'er had departed without a word, he knew she must have gone to fulfill a very difficult task; otherwise, she wouldn't have left so abruptly, without even having the time to retrieve her Immortal Cloud Whisk Soul.
