After dealing with the matters in the front courtyard, Shen Haoran returned to his own residence. Seeing him return safely, both Aunt Xue and Ji Lingxuan breathed a sigh of relief. They were put at ease after a brief update on the situation.
Afterward, just as Shen Haoran had predicted, the men in black did not attack the Shen Family again. It was as if they had never existed. The Shen Family returned to its usual tranquility.
One day, Shen Haoran was sitting cross-legged on his bed, eyes closed in Cultivation, when a dark figure flashed through the window and landed on his shoulder.
"Well? Did you find them?" Shen Haoran asked, opening his eyes as the dark figure landed.
"No. That aura is hidden too well. I can't sense its presence anymore," the figure said, shaking its head.
