After spending more than twenty minutes, Ye Fei hid himself in an alley not far from the abandoned school.
He could see from a distance that the group of young people was already waiting at the door.
Ye Fei swept his gaze around, making sure there was no one nearby and that he wouldn't draw anyone else's attention before he finally relaxed.
He waited and waited, just watching the group of thugs smoking one cigarette after another, but nobody came.
Damn it, could these guys have been deceived?
If it was the young guy who ambushed Master, he probably knew my background.
Having such punks come to trouble me is clearly idiotic.
Ye Fei cursed inwardly, feeling that he definitely wouldn't be able to wait for that person to show up today, so he simply decided not to wait any longer.
Right then, Ye Fei turned around, intending to leave.
But just as he was about to turn, he suddenly found his shoulder being firmly held down by a hand.
"Don't move!"