After confirming that his sister in name was safe, Lin Sheng slowly withdrew his gaze, turned, and slipped silently into the Swift Shadow Martial Hall.
Compared with the bustling training grounds, the hall's student dormitories were exceptionally quiet.
Avoiding the patrolling disciples and the Fighting Association's hidden sentries, Lin Sheng soon found Tang Xue'er's room.
Tang Xue'er was Li Suihan's closest friend. The two were inseparable and got along wonderfully.
Now that Li Suihan was under the Fighting Association's "supervision" and could not come and go freely, Tang Xue'er was the only person who could safely pass along a message.
Lin Sheng did not push his way inside. He merely raised a hand and lightly tapped the lock. A faint strand of Gang Force seeped into it, and the lock clicked open.
He slipped into the room without making the slightest sound.
The room was small, furnished simply but warmly. Two framed photographs sat on the desk: one of Tang Xue'er and Li Suihan smiling brightly together, and another of Tang Xue'er alone.
Several cultivation notebooks and an uncapped pen were also scattered across the desk. Clearly, its owner had left in quite a hurry.
Lin Sheng took a silver-white Star Coin card from inside his clothes, along with a phone he had prepared. He had brought it specifically for this purpose, having already written out the messages he wanted delivered to Li Suihan, entrusting Tang Xue'er to pass them on.
He placed the phone in the center of the desk and left its screen lit so Tang Xue'er would see it as soon as she returned.
The card held one million Star Coins. For an ordinary martial artist, this was undoubtedly an enormous sum, enough for Li Suihan to live comfortably in the days ahead and even provide ample