In the corner, Xiao Wu cowered, completely unaware of the several holes torn in his clothes. Trembling, he picked up the shattered porcelain bottle he had dropped, casting fearful glances toward Ghost Face Si from time to time.
Seeing this, Su Zhong found it hard to say anything further. "Don't let this brat ruin things!"
With that final warning, Su Zhong pulled his robes tighter around himself, pushed the door open, and stepped out. The night rain hit him full in the face. "Tch, this cursed weather is still freezing!" he muttered under his breath before his figure vanished into the night.
Chapter 209