Yong Cang in the side room had naturally heard the commotion outside, knowing it had failed. Despite being anxious, he dared not reveal himself rashly.
Just as he was debating whether to go out, there was a knock on the door, followed by Xiaofeng's voice: "Brother Yong Cang, an assassin has come to the house. Don't come out, don't get hurt."
Yong Cang furrowed his brow with an inexplicable feeling, but he still opened the door: "What's going on exactly?"
"I don't really know. Some people in black came to cause trouble, but it's okay. Senior Dao Xuzi's medicine is very effective. Whoever comes falls, no matter how skilled they are. So, you don't need to worry." Xiaofeng waved his hand like a little adult.
Yong Cang's mouth twitched. Several of those outside were his people. How could he not be worried? After all, coming to Daxuan wasn't easy, so everyone he brought was precious.
However, he couldn't speak up or get angry.
