Among other things, their bodies were frail, proficient only in literature and not in martial arts. This led them to become the weaker party.
"Where is everyone! Where did they run off to?"
From outside the courtyard came the angry voice of a woman from The Outside.
Luo Yang had recognized Liang Shujun and felt waves of despair in his heart. He reluctantly closed his eyes.
He had thought freedom was within his reach, yet to avoid those people outside, he had randomly chosen a room to hide in, only to fall into this person's hands.
Although Gao Jian was plucked of his eyes and could not see, he had good hearing.
The sound of Hong Fei and others drawing their Swords was heard by him. He felt very nervous and couldn't help but tighten his grip on Luo Yang's arm.
Then the sound came again from outside the door.
"Search! Go door to door! I refuse to believe they can burrow into the ground like rats!"
