He slowly lowered his hand.
Then he started the car and sped away.
At this time, Wang Yuan had already returned to her own home.
As soon as she opened the courtyard gate, she saw the man at the window who made her heart flutter.
She immediately thought of the young man she had seen that day, who could perhaps be the only one comparable to the current Sect Leader before her eyes.
But if they were to be compared, the other man was still slightly superior.
Even so, the Sect Leader was a rare find in this world.
However, she had not completed her task, and in fact, she did not know the origins of this man whom her grandfather revered as the Sect Leader.
Wang Yuan stood at the door, uneasy and nervous.
The door of the house opened.
A man in a black fur coat, holding a cat, walked slowly out of the main room.
Seeing the uneasy and nervous look on Wang Yuan's face, he knew for sure that the mission had failed.
Dongfang Yu furrowed his brows.
