In the bushes of Nanyin, he could see the battlefield outside.
A black shadow flashed in the bushes, and Nanyin disappeared.
Miserable screams soon rang out on the battlefield, and the gunshots gradually stopped.
The Intruders looked around vigilantly, then waved their hands and began to retreat.
Nanyin stood on the rooftop and looked at the retreating intruders. His fair fingers under the black robe were dripping with blood.
He raised his hand and took off the black robe. He used the black robe to wipe the blood off his fingers bit by bit and threw the black robe off the rooftop.
The moment he turned around, he revealed an innocent look on his face, as if he didn’t know why he was here.
The black robe behind him was falling slowly.
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Nan Yin went back. When he found out that Ming Shu was not here, he was slightly relieved.
However, before he could relax, he heard that Ming Shu had brought people to the wind and Cloud Hotel.
