Nangong Wuque hummed a song as he strolled through the Nangong Family's courtyard, and his face was brimming with satisfaction. The courtyard was filled with many curved paths, but the environment was excellent; it had all kind of trees. As the sun shone down on the leaves littering the ground, it made the ground seem as if it was littered with shiny pieces of gold.
Suddenly, Nangong Wuque stopped humming, and his body trembled and shivered as though he had been struck by lightning.
"Hold on… did I miss something? That lassie, Little Wan, went to Old Bu's store, didn't she? Would she not end up meeting that terrifying woman?" Nangong Wuque pondered, suddenly feeling worried for Nangong Wan.
He clearly understood how frightening the Netherworld woman was; whenever he recalled the terrifying pressure that forced him to lie down, unable to budge, his heart would palpitate in fear.
