The dark figure moved with incredible swiftness, hoisting up the still-dazed Zhao Tong with one hand while the other reached out and swiftly dislocated Zhao Tong's jaw again.
Immediately after, the figure, holding onto Zhao Tong, scaled the wall and fled, quickly disappearing without a trace.
Zhen Songwen turned his head, his mouth agape in a daze as he gazed at Yin Tian.
Yin Tian grinned at Zhen Songwen and stood up, patting him on the shoulder, "Any of the rooms here will do, just pick one and sleep in it. You don't need to go back for the next few days."
Zhen Songwen nodded mechanically, still not recovered from the shock of the recent events.
Yin Tian then strode toward the front courtyard.
Front courtyard.
Su Qinwei and the other girls had managed to calm Zhen Huayi down quite a bit.
By now, Zhen Huayi was no longer afraid and even had a slight smile on her face.
Seeing Yin Tian return, Su Qinwei gave him a reproachful look, "Are you done with your business?"
"Mhm,"
