The people from the Mi Gang, are they really going to harm Master and Senior Brother??!
Zhang Rongfang couldn't understand the logic behind this at all.
He widened his eyes, suppressing his fluctuating breath due to shock.
'No, that's not right!' He suddenly thought of something.
If someone knows that it was him who killed Chen Wuyou, then... it makes sense to target him along with his Master and Senior Brother.
Without alerting anyone, Zhang Rongfang silently retreated, his back against the wall. Reaching back, he grabbed a gap between the bricks with his fingers, and with its leverage, leapt upwards.
Lightly touching down atop the wall, he silently and swiftly descended outside and sped away.
On the quiet, empty street at night, the only sound was the distant footsteps of the patrolling constables and soldiers.
Various thoughts flooded Zhang Rongfang's mind as he repeatedly pondered over the situation he had overheard.
