Chu Zhiyuan said, "Very well, I'll first escort you home, Madam."
"I'm going back now?"
"Yes, I found that waiter."
"Then..."
"Didn't sense that guy." Chu Zhiyuan shook his head and said, "Perhaps he's concealing his presence nearby, or maybe he's not here."
"...Husband, be extremely cautious." Xiao Ruoling said softly.
Chu Zhiyuan laughed and said, "Madam, take back the Spirit Shuttle."
A flash appeared before their eyes, and they were already outside, touching the outside air.
The Spirit Shuttle instantly shrank to finger size and she tucked it into her sleeve.
With another flash, the two returned to the small courtyard of the Profound Yin Palace.
The courtyard was lively, filled with chattering voices.
The ladies were chatting away in the courtyard.
Even the composed Hu Menghua was talking endlessly.
Seeing them return, all eyes turned to them.
Chu Zhiyuan smiled, nodded, and vanished in a flash.
