Wangjing City, Xing Family.
In a secluded inner courtyard of the Xing Family, there were two figures playing chess, none other than Xing Wu Fa and the Xing Family head Xing Jiuyuan.
"Tomorrow is the day of your betrothal to Liu Xiling."
Xing Jiuyuan looked at Xing Wu Fa across from him, his eyes slightly narrowing, "Is everything arranged?"
"More or less."
Xing Wu Fa nodded, but then a sharp light flashed in his eyes, "However, there's still a small hidden danger that hasn't been resolved."
Hearing this, Xing Jiuyuan's expression slightly changed, "Jueying Zhenren hasn't returned yet?"
"Not yet."
Xing Wu Fa shook his head.
Xing Jiuyuan furrowed his brows, "Still hasn't returned? Could it be..."
"Impossible."
A flash of chill suddenly appeared in Xing Wu Fa's eyes, "Junior Brother Jueying has never failed when taking action; even stronger experts have been assassinated by him before, let alone that the target is just a mere young boy."
