Gu Qiao and the others wanted to chase, but Gu Qingheng stopped them: "No need to chase, he won't get far." That palm strike he delivered was with seventy percent strength, not fatal but it had already shaken his internal organs, making recovery very difficult. Unless his wife or Dao Xuzi stepped in, he'd wait for death. So if he wants to live, he has to return.
Yang Ruxin also laughed, there's no way they'd let him leave empty-handed. Dao Xuzi had been using the medicinal herbs grown from her essence blood to create medicine powder, and had only just concocted a new medicine a couple of days ago, preparing to test it clinically. Today, it would be used on the Young Master, and if he doesn't want to die, he'd have to come back, providing a chance to observe the drug's efficacy.
"Madam, something's wrong." At that moment, Miao Jian ran over, "Long Qingye is missing."
Yang Ruxin exchanged a glance with Gu Qingheng, then hurried back to the small building.
