Besides, this was now a fallen territory.
Tu Xiao'an once again regretted how he'd lost his temper and killed the last shred of Demon King Liu's Primordial Spirit, causing a complete fallout with Luo Ziyun.
If not for that, Luo Ziyun would have definitely gone with him to the War Relics to kill the Taotie.
But that was impossible now.
'For her, killing me is probably a higher priority than killing the Taotie.'
Tu Xiao'an stood outside the noodle shop, two images of a woman surfacing in his mind.
One was ugly, the other ethereally beautiful, but both were the same person.
After a brief pause, Tu Xiao'an turned and left, heading into a hutong alley. Chen Gaoyang's courtyard house was located down this very lane.
Before long, Tu Xiao'an was gazing at the exquisite yet rustic courtyard house before him. The dark wooden gate, the gleaming brass door knockers—nothing had changed.
He was also surprised to sense a human presence inside.
'Chen Gaoyang is still here?'
