In the dark and dense forest.

Qiu Ji sat cross-legged under a tree with a darkened face, gazing into the distance where a camp was lit up.

“Manager Qiu, what do we do now? Yi Qiushui is already vigilant against us and won’t let us get close again,” someone whispered to Qiu Ji.

“Most importantly, the young master has died....It’s going to be difficult to explain this to the master.”

Qiu Ji also scrunched his brows in a frown. He never thought ...