Fifty meters from the bamboo house, Nangong Jue stopped in his tracks and glanced casually at his ten subordinates, "Do not act rashly, and do not startle her."
"Yes!"
The ten men took the order and dashed toward the bamboo house like flying eagles.
Nangong Jue stared at the bamboo house for a moment, then shifted his gaze to survey the surrounding scenery.
His eyes swept over a makeshift stove, the tables and chairs placed under a tree, and finally rested on a swing woven from vines and wildflowers.
Nangong Jue curled his lips nonchalantly, it seemed she was living quite well in this place?
The subordinates who went in quickly came out to report, "Master, there is no one inside."
"We have checked every corner thoroughly. There are no traps or secret rooms found inside the house. Nor are there any signs of struggle or damage. It appears she left on her own."
