Ever since Chu Yang arrived, he continued to ponder about Cheng Zi Ang's answer. He suddenly became increasingly suspicious of what was happening. Young watermelon seed? Isn't this…
With one sweep, Chu Yang took in his surroundings and asked himself. If I was Tang Xin Sheng, what would I do? Where would I hide?
Chu Yang began to analyse and think deeper, trying to approach things from Tang Xin Sheng's perspective…
I am still unsure about the situation. Bu Tian Pavilion has not taken any action against me and for the moment, I just need to be careful. For the time being, I will hide and see how they react. If there is indeed something, I will immediately make my escape. If not, I will return and tell everyone that I went to meet some friends… Hmmm, this should be what Tang Xin Sheng was thinking.