Pursuit

On a silent night like this, the sharp signal from the whistling arrow was piercing to the ears. Everyone in the Hui Clan Gathering was instantly startled awake.

Yan Liqiang, who was completely naked, fumbled for a new set of clothes from his bag with the quickest speed possible. He got dressed, picked up the Horned Python Bow, carried a quiver of arrows on his back, and took a longsword before he rushed out of his room.

A sea of burning torches had been lit outside the inn. All the guards had already been startled awake. Having just recently experienced a huge battle, it was inevitable that they'd feel a little anxious at a time like this. The inn was filled with clamor.

"Liqiang, you just stay here and watch Ye Tiancheng. It's dangerous outside…!" Liang Yijie rushed over, grabbed Yan Liqiang, and solemnly spoke to him.