At this moment, the courtyard was unusually quiet.
However, no matter how subtle, the two still detected a powerful presence.
Qu Tan'er sensed a trace of familiarity, "It's an old monster from the palace. We fought each other that day in the Heavenly Prison."
Mo Liancheng's eyes flashed sharply, "Besides that presence, there's also an ambush. East side, five people, west side, five people. Main gate, ten people, backyard, three people...."
He described the opponent's layout fully.
Qu Tan'er was slightly surprised; this time, Chengcheng seemed even more formidable than before?
What if Chengcheng's injury fully recovers?!
Thinking this, Qu Tan'er's eyes showed a hint of delight, "Chengcheng, have you—grown stronger?"
"Maybe. Qin Ling has given me a fortune." Mo Liancheng nodded.
"..."
After a moment, Qu Tan'er asked, "Chengcheng, what do we do next?"
"Find Qin Ling first. I'm just afraid he's no longer here."
"..." This was indeed a consideration.
