Xiao Buli decided to return to the city he once lived in largely because he believed that the Ancestral Dragon would least expect him to come back.
As it turned out, Xiao Buli was right. The most dangerous place was indeed the safest. They had spent three to four days in his humble abode without anyone coming after them. It seemed that the reach of the Ancestral Dragon organization was not as terrifying as imagined, at least not as formidable as a national apparatus.
During this time, Xiao had not dared to log into the game, partly for fear of being discovered by the Ancestral Dragon and partly because he had not yet planned his next move.
"Do you plan to keep hiding like this?" Qin Shimoon stood at the bedroom door, holding a cup of water. She was wearing a loose, oversized nightgown that, coupled with her girlish figure and appearance, gave her an adorable homely-girl charm.