The moment Suhe Zhen cried out, he was already in motion.
He seemed to glide over the waves, his feet never touching the ground. His speed was astonishing, and in the blink of an eye, he vanished from the sight of Fang Shuwen and the others.
Fang Shuwen turned to look at Suhe Chen.
But Suhe Chen's expression wasn't just worried; it was also laced with confusion.
As if sensing Fang Shuwen's gaze, he quickly said,
"Brother Fang, please wait here. Forgive my absence."
With that, he hurried off.
Fang Shuwen called out,
"Young Pavilion Master, I'll go with you."
As he spoke, he shot a look at Zuo Xuan and Zuo Hong, signaling them to return to their rooms.
He then took Luo Shuqing and followed after Suhe Chen at an unhurried pace.
Suhe Chen seemed to want to say something, but he was too preoccupied.
Fang Shuwen, on the other hand, was perfectly composed as he commented,
"How strange. Tingtiao Pavilion is not only heavily guarded, but it's also an isolated island."
