The night quickly receded. When Shi Feiyu returned to the small town, the Chang family's group had vanished without a trace. On the other hand, Wu Shuang seemed confident and casually found a guesthouse to stay in.
He rested in the guesthouse until late afternoon when a commotion outside caught his attention. Peering out of the second-floor window, Shi Feiyu noticed a group of over thirty people in the streets. Their clothing varied significantly, indicating they were not part of the same faction.
These people in the town streets were clearly not from the same group. At this moment, they were driving out the people from the guesthouse quite domineeringly.
With a slight frown, Shi Feiyu was contemplating whether to go down and investigate when he saw a shadow flash at the window. Wu Shuang had jumped in from outside.