"You think I want to? It's all because of Jiang Shi. Now, enemies of Jiang Shi are everywhere across the world. If we stay here, we'll be doomed sooner or later!"
Zhao Houcai said in a low voice, "The only way now is to set sail and travel far away, to completely avoid Jiang Shi and the enemies. But somehow... I have this ominous premonition..."
His brows were tightly furrowed, feeling that something was bound to happen today.
"Dad, just spare the ominous talk. Every time you mention it, it's really ominous..."
Zhao Feiyan shivered.
"That's right, we should leave first, and not get involved."
Zhao Houcai made a quick decision, got up immediately to settle the bill, and left the teahouse with his disciple and daughter.
However, they had just stepped outside.
Hoofbeats echoed on the street as a carriage slowly passed by. Outside the carriage sat a tall figure in a black robe, expressionless, as they walked past them.
"Jiang...Jiang..."
