Trying to Take My Yehui

"I'm afraid we can't wait. This concerns our companion, and from Yuan En's tone, it sounds like something happened."

"What is it?"

"She's probably in trouble."

"Then what are we waiting for? I'll come too."

She cast a discreet glance at Wu Yang Jin and sighed softly to herself— She'd finally gotten a chance to come out in her female form, and it was going to waste like this...

Then, with Lan Fo Zi in tow, the three of them swiftly crossed the bustling night market and headed toward the Soul Guidance Communication signal Yuan En Yehui had sent.

Away from the busy streets lay a dense forest. This was a suburban park in Mingdu, and few people ever came here late at night.

Soon, they spotted a group by the lake, clearly divided into two camps.

One side had more than a dozen people, while the other had only two.

Among the smaller group stood a young man—"Yuan Hui," Yuan En Yehui's disguised identity!

"Yuan En, what do you mean by calling for help? Are you actually planning to resist?" At that moment, a middle-aged man on the other side spoke coldly. He had also noticed the three newcomers standing on Yuan En Yehui's side.

"Yuan En? Isn't he called Yuan Hui?" Lan Fo Zi froze for a moment, then frowned slightly and whispered to Wu Yang Jin.

Wu Yang Jin and Tang Wu Lin exchanged a glance. Both understood that Lan Fo Zi still did not know Yuan En Yehui's true identity.

"Same as you. Get it now?" Wu Yang Jin said.

"Ah... I get it."

The lake shimmered beneath the moonlight, and the night air carried a faint chill, yet the atmosphere in this place was incomparably grave.

The old man's gaze was profound, his bearing steady