Chapter 738: Cunning Juvenile

"Elder Brother, are you overthinking it?"

The one following Shen Yuan was called Dong Fang, a chatterbox. Honestly, Shen Yuan didn't like him much, but hearing him now actually made Shen Yuan feel a bit better— he hoped he was just overthinking things.

But reality often differed from expectations, and sometimes it felt like the more he thought about something terrible, the likelier it was to happen.

"Huh?" Dong Fang was startled as he looked around the previously crowded gathering spot, now empty, and suddenly became puzzled, "People... really disappeared, huh?"

Shen Yuan's expression darkened as he turned and said, "Now do you believe it? How much time was wasted when I told you to go inform Chen Yuanzi and you didn't? Hurry up and..."

"Oh, oh..." Dong Fang nodded repeatedly, about to set out when a weak voice came from a distance, "Is... is that you, Brother Shen?"

Shen Yuan tensed up, secretly initiating his technique, and looked over.