Fang Yi walked down the aisle of the train car, followed by Gui Ziyue and Di Xiaotong.
Walking in front, Fang Yi occasionally covered his mouth and coughed twice, the cold still lingering. He'd need to mix some medicine for himself after getting back.
However, this didn't affect Fang Yi's ability to move. Although his head was a bit fuzzy, his mind was still clear; he knew what he needed to do and what his goal was.
He had given them three hours. Now, it was time for them to face the punishment they deserved.
Actually, Fang Yi didn't want to meddle too much. After all, he liked peace and quiet and didn't enjoy inviting trouble. However, his past experiences forced him to intervene.
When he was young, Fang Yi's great-aunt, Xu Caiman, took the Dragon Vein from him and placed it in her son Fang Xiangzai. Back then, Fang Yi had no support, was lonely, with no one to rely on; his parents were gone, and his relatives ignored him. If not for the old man, he probably would have died.
