Yang Qingyin was naturally startled. She was immersed in historical emotions and intended to have a good discussion about history with Luo Ziling in front of Duke Yue's temple. Luo Ziling's sudden action scared her half to death.
But when Luo Ziling blocked her, she saw a man in black, who had been quickly approaching from a distance, immediately turn around and leave.
"What happened?" Yang Qingyin seemed a bit shaken.
"It was probably someone with ill intentions towards us. Seeing that we were on our guard, they decided to abandon their plan." Luo Ziling pulled Yang Qingyin to the side of the wall and said with a solemn expression, "Someone was definitely following us."
"How could this be?"
"It's a good thing," Luo Ziling smiled, "I don't believe this person can get away."
Yang Qingyin glanced at Luo Ziling and understood what was going on.
Ye Xiaoli went to handle some matters. When they entered the Yuewang Temple, the other three bodyguards also went in with them.
