Song Qingshu was startled. Controlling the glider in midair was indeed nowhere near as convenient as using qinggong. Landing at such high speed, no matter how careful he was, would inevitably make some noise. Besides, he was injured, making it difficult for him to be truly silent. Lichimei's martial arts were formidable, and he had immediately noticed something amiss.
He was just considering how to deal with this later. Lichimei alone was troublesome enough; if he attracted the other experts traveling with him, along with those from the Demon Master Palace, today could become dangerous.
Just then, Jin Bingyun said calmly, "It was probably the wind blowing the roof tiles. The tower has fallen into disrepair over the years, and some of its tiles are damaged."
Lichimei did not doubt her words and nodded. "I'll send someone to renovate it another day. This is an iconic building of the Demon Master Palace. How could we allow anything to go wrong with it?"
"Thank you, sir." Jin Bingyun nodded slightly. "Why have you come here today, sir?"
Song Qingshu pricked up his ears as well, thinking, Does this freak's nose belong to a dog? Why does he show up everywhere I go?
Lichimei's soft, feminine voice rang out. "I originally came by to visit the Demon Master while passing through today, but he is still in seclusion. I was about to leave when people in the palace told me you had sent everyone away from the tower. I was worried something had happened to you, so I came to take a look."
Jin Bingyun asked curiously, "What could possibly happen to me?"
Lichimei looked around. Only after seeing no other abnormalities did he say, "This is the first time in all these years that I've seen you clear the place out.