Ye Lengting had initially planned to pick up his worldly sister these past few days, but now his entire mood was soured.
It was all because of that man with the mask and the longsword on his back!
This feeling of frustration was still fresh in his memory!
He could not leave now! Nor could he go to pick up Ye Qingcheng! Picking up his sister would mean he would have to return to the Hidden Gate, and returning meant accepting his loss for nothing!
So no matter how much the family urged him, he kept delaying.
Soon, the doorbell of the hotel room was pressed thoroughly.
"Come in!"
The next second, the door opened, and an elder walked in, kneeling before Ye Lengting.
With utmost respect.
Ye Lengting, with a frosty face, did not turn around but said indifferently, "If you don't have news of that person, get lost and keep looking!"
"Young Master, we have news."
