(o▽)o That Bird Flew Away
Changsha Prefecture, late at night, inside an empty house belonging to a wealthy family.
"Lone Wanderer" Tian Boguang was hiding in one of the family's vacant rooms, his back against a mottled wall, his chest heaving as he panted.
Outside the window, the shouts of martial artists could be heard faintly, along with their footsteps and the whistling sounds of experts using lightness skills as they sped past.
He paid them no mind, patiently waiting until the sounds gradually faded away. Only then did he finally let out a small sigh of relief.
In fact, he had left Changsha Prefecture half a month ago. Then, along the way, he had doubled back and secretly slipped into the city again, thinking he had escaped pursuit. Who could have guessed that his pursuers would still find his trail and come after him?
He knew it had to be that damn Jianghu Baixiaosheng organization meddling and helping his pursuers!
He had no idea what was wrong with that organization. They were always making trouble for him, and they kept revealing his general whereabouts in their monthly Jianghu rumor bulletin.
That was why those people could always stay on his tail!
Still, at least even that damn Jianghu Baixiaosheng organization only knew his approximate location. For instance, they knew he had sneaked back into the city at the seat of Changsha Prefecture. They didn't know his exact whereabouts yet, so he still had a chance.
Especially now that he had turned over a new leaf. He no longer slipped into other people's homes, killed the owners, and quickly gave away his location as he had before. This time, he planned not to kill anyone at all—not even let the people of this household know he was here.
That way,