When he reached the door, Lin Xi glanced back.
Seeing Yang Feifei still standing motionless, seemingly in a daze, he felt somewhat relieved.
Otherwise, this woman is definitely not someone who can endure loneliness and wait obediently for him.
Besides, it wouldn't take long for him to deal with the Dwarf Demon.
As he exited the two-story inn, he glanced at the many branching streets, bustling with people, as if no one outside was aware of what was happening inside.
The soundproofing seemed terrifyingly effective.
Without any hesitation, he dashed to the left.
The speed was frightening.
Almost, as he passed by,
people could only feel a breeze.
A shadow, or anything else, was completely unseen.
Meanwhile, several hundred meters ahead, the Dwarf Demon was desperately running.
He glanced back and realized he had left the Ancient City.
He felt a bit relieved.
He thought Lin Xi surely couldn't catch up.
In such a crowded area, any scent or trace would be nonexistent.
