Zhu Youji vs. Chu Yang

While Chu Yang spoke, he vigilantly observed his surroundings, fully concentrated, with his body's hairs slightly standing on end. He was ready to counterattack, retreat, or even escape at any moment.

Chu Yang was well aware of Zhu Youji's status and position. Similarly, he understood that since Zhu Youji led him here, it meant there must be traps or conspiracies.

Was it the Godslay Crossbow? Or were skilled individuals lying in ambush?

Chu Yang furrowed his brow, scrutinizing the environment in the small courtyard while using his keen senses to locate Zhu Youji's position.

Suddenly, Chu Yang sensed someone inside the leftmost room.

"Hmm?"

Without hesitation, Chu Yang leaped up like a hunting tiger, forcibly bursting through the door, rushing to the bedside. He raised his demonic claws and ruthlessly stabbed into the figure lying on the bed.

"Splurt!"