Chapter 168 The idea of Arabian Nights

"You're well prepared," Qing Yu looked around the, well, what would be called a safe house in modern terms. Located in the desolate west side of the town, it looked very dilapidated from the outside, not at all like a habitable place, yet the interior hid a different world.

"There's no harm in being prepared!" Luo Yan plonked himself onto the only chair in the house. The interior was austere. While it could shelter people, there was not much furniture. The chair Luo Yan sat on remained as the only intact piece left behind by the previous occupants.

Bu Lengchuan casually sat on the ground, holding a white cloth, meticulously wiping his blade.

"What's your plan then?" Qing Yu also sat cross-legged on the floor, one hand supporting his chin, and looking at Luo Yan.