The visitor was a guest of Meng An; they'd had dealings before, so after casually asking a couple of questions and seeing Meng An get caught up in things, they didn't press further.
After all, their task wasn't to hunt down the perpetrator, but to search the area for about a dozen miles and see what had been eliminated by Tuoba Martial God, so they could help handle any aftermath.
As for lending a hand in a fight, that had never even crossed their minds.
It was just that after seeing the terrifying burst of yang energy quickly subside, they figured the matter was resolved, and that's the only reason they dared to relax so much.
The few people outside the door quickly left; Meng An pulled down the rolling shutter again and locked it.
He returned upstairs, looking at the still-sleeping Lu Jing, while Wen Yan sat nearby, holding the Ghost Bone in one hand and brooding over her phone.
