"Send another message, threatening them that if they don't hand over your wife and daughter, you will expose Mi Hou's collusion with the Righteous Gang to me."
Anxious for his daughter's safety, Gong Zheng nodded, immediately rushing towards the exit.
"Why the rush?" Old Xu said, puzzled.
Tang Luo pointed towards the sky, explaining, "With the Mi Clan's ability to gather intelligence, within two days the news of our meeting with Gong Zheng could land on the desk of Mi Hu."
"Why so fast!?" Old Xu asked, brow furrowed. How powerful was the Mi Clan's ability to have detailed knowledge even about the whereabouts of a mere bandit leader?
Tang Luo lifted a cup of clear tea from the table and took a sip. "Gong Zheng himself is irrelevant, but he was involved in the battle outside the Fox Fairy Temple. Therefore, now not only is the Mi Clan looking for him, but also the Xiao Family and the four houses of West City."
Old Xu's face tightened, and he stood up.
"Where are you going?"
