Gong Yu was slightly stunned, and he looked at Murong Ye with confusion in his eyes. The moonlight filtered through the window and illuminated Murong Ye's back, making him look as if he was the god of darkness.

"How about going to America?" Murong Ye's cold voice rang out again, in the darkness, somewhat in a fierce tone.

"America? Why?" Gong Yu was puzzled, as he got up and stared at Murong Ye. Standing in his own light, Murong Ye could not see Gong Yu's ...