Stepping on a cloud, Vagabond Qing Yi frowned as he stared at Wu Qi, sending forth a faint immortal pressure as he asked coldly, "Where are the people in this courtyard?" When Wu Qi walked out from the courtyard just now, he had already glanced through it with his divine will. Therefore, he knew there was nobody in there.
Wu Qi looked at Vagabond Qing Yi with his body trembling from head to toe, then he spoke humbly and under his breath, "Are you referring to the people in Snowcloud Courtyard? They have just left."
Vagabond Qing Yi was extremely surprised, and his eyes went wide. Staring at Snowcloud Courtyard's front door, he murmured, "What is Chang Wu doing? I thought the three of us had agreed to work together? Why is he bringing the people of Iron-Ghost Soul-Seizing Sect away in such a hurry? Is it because of some sudden changes?"