People of the Literary Path Came Hunting

Show-off and the human lotus did not return to Prince Qi's Mansion until the latter half of the night.

One went back into the pond, and the other returned to his own room.

Meng Yutong had been planning to go straight to Lin Heng for a talk, but unexpectedly, he had run out again all by himself.

He looked furtive, glancing everywhere as if afraid of being discovered.

"Where is that Rebel Disciple running off to in the middle of the night? To West City to find that Lady Zhao?" Meng Yutong sensed that something was off and quietly followed him out as well.

Master and disciple, one in front, one hidden behind.

From south to north, they headed toward the north gate of the city. During the New Year period, Dingyang City would not seal the city, but now that the New Year period had passed, the city gates would be shut deep into the night and passage would not be allowed.

According to Saint Ye's description, the miasma in the cliff was active at night and comparatively calm during the day.

By footspeed, setting out from Dingyang now, he would arrive just in time at noon the next day.

"Is Rebel Disciple leaving the city?" Meng Yutong was greatly puzzled, not understanding what Rebel Disciple was running out of the city so late for.

Just as she hesitated over whether to keep following and take a look, several figures suddenly flashed not far away, swiftly darting out through the city gate.

"Wait, who are those people? Why do they feel like they're heading in Rebel Disciple's direction... forget it, I'll just see what exactly he's up to. It had better not be some chicken-stealing, dog-thieving business."

Meng Yutong hesitated no longer and immediately followed.

Show-off's speed on his