The cold wind kept blowing as the thin clouds in the sky came and went, blocking and revealing the moon from time to time.
As Tang Ling and the warrior left the entrance of the alleyway, the moon came out from behind the clouds again, casting its soft moonbeam over the alleyway, but no one noticed that from the window on the third floor of the building behind the stable, the curtain moved slightly and closed the tiny seam on the window.
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The stone house was only 5 square meters large. It was dark, humid, cold and dirty. It even reeked badly because the only ventilation available was a tiny window with iron bars located 3 meters from the ground.
There was also a stack of hay on the ground which seemed to be a makeshift bed for one to rest on. In the other corner was a dirty wooden bucket which was probably the place to answer nature's call. Other than all that, the only decoration in the tiny space was the thick iron door.