The Night Puppet had escaped, and Wu Yinghong had revived.
This could be considered a small consolation to everyone.
This matter was extremely significant, so Luo Yang did not want anyone else to know.
"Do not casually divulge anything about tonight. We'll talk again after we deal with the Night Puppet," Luo Yang instructed.
Upon consulting Grandma Liu, they realized that finding the Night Puppet again would not be easy.
Only when the Night Puppet came out to harm people again would there be a chance to destroy it.
The injured Night Puppet would hide in the remote mountains, so it would be difficult to harm anyone for the time being.
Knowing this, Luo yang was both anxious and relieved.
The revived Wu Yinghong was still in shock, shivering uncontrollably.
"Come with me."
Luo Yang patted Wu Yinghong's shoulder.
The two men walked out of the shed to the open space to smoke.
"Are you okay now?" Luo Yang asked.
"No, no, I am okay," Wu Yinghong said with a shaky voice.