Chen Tang was discussing some plans for leaving the Hermit Continent with Ye Yushi when they suddenly heard a commotion downstairs.
Before long, with a loud bang, the Shadow Tower shook slightly, as if someone had forced their way in.
Chen Tang and Ye Yushi exchanged glances, their hearts filled with caution.
The two did not immediately go downstairs; instead, they stood upstairs, peering in the direction of the lobby.
They saw a man in white holding a folding fan, the tip of which was stained with fresh blood, looking frivolous and smiling.
Behind him stood two men in gray robes.
Meanwhile, Blacksmith Feng was sitting leaning against the counter, the finished bow and arrow placed on the counter, one hand pressing against it while the other covered his chest.
From the direction of Chen Tang and Ye Yushi, Blacksmith Feng's front could not be seen clearly.
But his robe was already soaked with blood, and a large pool of blood had already accumulated on the ground where he sat!
