Ten days passed in the blink of an eye.
Qin Shaofeng stayed in an extravagantly luxurious room, yet he was on the verge of collapse.
The two Divine Path experts he had imagined leaving—or even parting ways—never did. Their Spiritual Senses searched every person in Cloud Mist City nearly day and night. As for him, he was subjected to no fewer than ten Spiritual Sense probes each day.
If it had only been a matter of using himself to restrain the two of them, it would not have been much of a problem.
But the problem was Zuo Qianhen.
Perhaps because of what had happened back then, that girl had devoted her whole heart to Ye Lingtian, making her circle around Qin Shaofeng almost every moment of every day.
Every night, she would crawl into Qin Shaofeng's arms.
It was as though she simply could not sleep unless she held Ye Lingtian.
It truly made Qin Shaofeng so furious he wanted to curse his mother.
You were the daughter of the Cloud Mist City Lord, for heaven's sake. Did you not know what it meant to avoid suspicion?
Even if my current identity was your brother.
Could you not show a little restraint?
If I truly were Zuo Leng, it would be nothing.
But the problem was, I am a normal man!
And I still had to pretend I felt nothing. It was truly killing me!
Such days would clearly have to continue.
Qin Shaofeng dearly wished he could simply open the gates of the Ghost Mansion and charge out with Yan Su and Xiao Bai.
That thought merely flashed through his mind.
He knew very well that if he truly dared to do such a thing, the two Eternal Experts would likely kill him at the very first moment.