The oppressive days finally came to an end, and Zhang Xian felt a great sense of relief.
The feeling of power was wonderful, and he had never craved it as much before. Now, he felt capable of protecting his woman.
After having dinner in the town with Qiu Yun and Jun Wuhen, they prepared to depart for Sunset Town that very night.
The crisis hadn't yet been resolved. While they were safe, Mu Cheng, Duan Hong, Zhu Qing, and Wen Yulan might not necessarily be so. Who knew whether Jiao Long would strike or not.
"Hmm? Why are there so many missed calls?"
Inside the taxi, Zhang Xian started up his phone and found several missed calls from Zhu Qing, Mu Cheng, Duan Hong, and Wen Yulan.
He was practicing alchemy and had his phone switched off to avoid being disturbed. Now, there were several missed calls and not much time seemed to have passed between them. He began to feel uneasy.
