"Miss Xiaao, Little Jing, let's go!" Su Chen took a deep breath.
"Okay!" Xiaao Wanyun and Lan Qing nodded.
After leaving the Hengfeng Martial Arts Hall, Su Chen said, "From now on, don't come to the Hengfeng Martial Arts Hall anymore… If you want to practice martial arts cultivation, I can teach you when I have time!"
"Okay!" Xiaao Wanyun obediently nodded.
The reason he didn't want Xiaao Wanyun to come to the Hengfeng Martial Arts Hall anymore, was also because he feared that Xiaao Wanyun might be in danger.
"Su Chen, Sister Wanyun and I are heading back first," Lan Qing spoke up, "Don't overthink, what's done is done. If you continue to dwell in sorrow, your uncle and aunt in heaven won't be happy either."
"Thank you!" Su Chen expressed his gratitude.
After Xiaao Wanyun and Lan Qing left, Su Chen did not directly hail a cab to his apartment. Instead, he strolled along the streets, wanting to relax his mind.
