Wusha was the last to leave the council hall, and the only person in the City Lord's Mansion to catch a glimpse of the figure in black. Standing in the center of the courtyard with her feet placed in a small "V" shape, she tilted her head back at a thirty-degree angle to gaze at the night sky.
Her phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, a curve playing at the corners of her lips as she muttered to herself:
"Little Dwarf, you're on your own now."
Wusha gave her head a slight shake and began to walk away slowly, but after taking only a few steps, she stopped dead in her tracks. Shaking her head once more, she narrowed her phoenix eyes and murmured coldly:
"That scoundrel is acting completely out of character tonight. What on earth is the little brat up to? Should I give him a bit more time? Oh well, a stroll wouldn't hurt."
Chapter 147