Cai Wei snorted, her lips curling into a cold smile. It seemed he was bent on seeking his own death. She pursed her lips, just about to call out 'collect', when suddenly a man's voice in Liaodan dialect rang out from outside.
The man said something she couldn't comprehend in the Liaodan language. Saknu, who was disrobing, halted immediately, his movements coming to a standstill. He glanced at her with an unclear gaze, picked up the robe from the ground, put it on, and left.
Cai Wei breathed a sigh of relief, slid off the couch, and tiptoed to the window. She cracked open the window and peered outside.
However, there was nothing to see outside. It was unclear where that Liaodan savage had gone. Cai Wei, concerned about her parents, had no emotional energy to pursue his whereabouts. Taking advantage of no one present, she quickly opened the door and ran towards the backyard where her family lived.
