C172 The Quest

Lin Qinghe had been following Yan Xiuchuan for a year. While he hadn't picked up much else, he had mastered the art of agility. As he put it, "If you can't win, at least make sure you can save your own skin."

So now, with just a tug on Mo Hee's arm, they had crossed most of Qushuang City in the time it takes to drink a cup of tea.

The night watchman had just passed by