"Right on time! It seems the old man's guess was not wrong, the relationship between you and this little girl is indeed extraordinary..."
As Ye Feng approached the door, an elderly voice came from the hall.
Such sharp hearing!
Ye Feng's expression tensed upon hearing this; the other party couldn't possibly have telekinesis, the only way they could know he was nearing was through sound.
However, he had no intention to conceal his presence or approach quietly, so it didn't matter whether the other party noticed him or not. He boldly pushed the door open and glanced around the hall.
As his gaze swept the room, Ye Feng saw Xu Qing tied up in a corner of the hall, her body wrapped in hemp rope covered in bloodstains, with disheveled hair and a mouth gagged with a piece of cloth. When she saw Ye Feng, she made a woeful sound.
