「Three days passed in the blink of an eye.」
The ever-cautious Zhao Yonglong arrived stealthily at the Cheng Mansion in the middle of the night.
Cheng Zongyang, who was in the middle of his Cultivation, keenly sensed a stir outside the Array. Among the noises, Zhao Yonglong's voice was clearly discernible. Only he could have detected such a faint disturbance.
"Why have you come so late?" Cheng Zongyang asked, perplexed as he took in Zhao Yonglong's nervous and cautious demeanor.
"Let's talk inside." Zhao Yonglong shot a quick glance toward the alley entrance, then hurried inside. Seeing this, Cheng Zongyang immediately closed the door and activated the Protective Array and Sound Insulation Array.
"Sir." At that moment, Ma Yue, Li Cungang, and the others were also awakened by the commotion and came out of their respective rooms.
"It's nothing. Li Yihuo, you come here," Cheng Zongyang called out to Li Yihuo, who was upstairs.
