Three days later, the news reported a piece of information: A remote valley south of Xuanjin was shattered by two mini missiles last night. After investigation, there were no casualties. Experts speculate that this was likely done maliciously by a terrorist organization. Officials urge the public to report any discrepancies immediately.
In the small villa, An Yiqing sat on the sofa watching the news, her lips curled with sarcasm. She had investigated before; that valley should be the base of the Hanyu Sect. How could a terrorist organization be so free as to throw bombs in such a desolate place? It was clearly Gu Yelin's doing.
The corners of her eyes slightly arched, An Yiqing nestled comfortably on the sofa, showing a laziness akin to a little kitten. She didn't feel at all that the man's actions were excessive; she'd rather have two missiles directly kill everyone in the Hanyu Sect.
