From arriving at his destination to turning around to flee, Yu Ziqing had used only two hours in total.
He opened the door and ran.
No matter what happened behind him, it was no longer his concern.
After all, Lei Yu, often beaten by Ancestor Lei, considered this kind of attention crucial. If he encountered trouble inside, he definitely wouldn't die.
Just like No.4, despite his pathetic pleas for help online.
Yu Ziqing didn't think he was at his wit's end; he was just looking for a less costly way.
These sons of distinguished families, with their profound familial backgrounds, are not just for show.
So, some mistakes they could afford to make boldly, Yu Ziqing dared not, as he didn't have a Ninth Tier powerhouse backing him.
Two hours after Yu Ziqing had left, a figure silently appeared on a hilltop near Sorrow Mountain.
He lifted his head, revealing a face that was concealed, devoid of any features.
He sensed briefly and immediately became somewhat startled.
