Years turn into wind

Chapter 132 Surge

Everyone quickly retreated out of the passage, but the walls of the room began to slowly close. Shadow took advantage of the chaos and disappeared into the darkness of the passage. Cheng Yuwei grabbed Zhou Hao and led him to avoid a falling rock. She looked back, panting, and saw that the room was completely sealed.

"Damn it, he got away!" Zhou Hao frowned, with an unwilling look on his face.

Cheng Yuwei stood up, brushed off the dust on her shoulders, and a sharp look flashed in her eyes: "He didn't expect us to find this place, which means we are getting closer to the truth. He will appear again."

By the time everyone returned to the surface, the sky was already slightly bright, the morning light filtering through the gaps in the forest onto everyone's faces. Cheng Yuwei looked back at the dilapidated Taoist temple, secretly plotting her next move. Suddenly, the sound of horse hooves echoed in the distance. She turned to see Ling Xiaotian approaching on horseback, his eyes filled with anxiety.

"Wei'er!" Ling Xiaotian turned over and dismounted, holding Cheng Yuwei in his arms, as if only in this way could he ensure her safety.

"Xiaotian, I'm fine." Cheng Yuwei comforted him softly. Feeling his rapid heartbeat, she couldn't help but feel warm in her heart.

Ling Xiaotian released her and looked up at Zhou Hao, his gaze questioning. Zhou Hao immediately briefed him on the situation, and Ling Xiaotian's expression darkened. "Shadow's whereabouts are becoming increasingly clear. We must expedite our actions and not allow him to catch his breath."

Cheng Yuwei nodded: "I have some new guesses. Maybe we can start with the Chamber of Commerce and some private forces in the city to find out who is connected to him."

Ling Xiaotian pondered for a moment, then gently held her hand, with a hint of tenderness in his eyes: "You've taken another risk this time. No matter what happens in the future, I will accompany you."

Cheng Yuwei looked up at him, a smile on her lips: "Then let's finish this game together."

At this time, Zhou Hao and his men tacitly retreated, leaving the two of them alone. Ling Xiaotian gently kissed her forehead and whispered, "Wei'er, no matter how dangerous the future may be, you are my only choice."

The sunlight shone upon the two of them, seemingly taking away the chill of the morning breeze, leaving behind only warmth and hope. And in a dark corner of the city, the man in the silver mask stood quietly before a window, gazing coldly at the distant street, a sneer curling his lips.

"The closer they chase, the more fun the game becomes."

Chapter 116 Undercurrent

Ling Xiaotian and Cheng Yuwei were poring over their clues in the Marshal's study. The night was dark, and the candlelight flickered in the gentle breeze, casting the silhouettes of their focused gazes. The scent of paper and ink, combined with Cheng Yuwei's delicate floral fragrance, filled the room, making it feel exceptionally quiet.

"According to recent intelligence, Shadow's influence isn't limited to the underground world we thought it was," Cheng Yuwei pointed to several chambers of commerce and teahouses marked on the map. "These seemingly ordinary places are actually his bases."

Ling Xiaotian's eyes flickered, narrowing slightly, appearing exceptionally sharp. "In that case, we must not only eliminate Dark Shadow, but also be wary of his other hidden forces within the city. Wei'er, I will assign personnel to closely monitor the targets you mentioned."

Cheng Yuwei nodded, but couldn't help but feel a little worried: "Xiaotian, although we have gained some advantages, his actions are unexpected. We must be more cautious."

"I understand your concerns." Ling Xiaotian walked over to her and gently put his arm around her shoulders. "However, I won't let anyone threaten you or this city. Don't worry, we will win."

Their eyes met in the candlelight, as if they found confidence and comfort in each other's eyes. At this moment, a quick knock on the door broke this brief warmth.

"Come in." Ling Xiaotian returned to his serious expression.

A spy walked in and knelt on one knee. "General, I just received news that several suspicious individuals have gathered in an abandoned warehouse in the east of the city. They seem to be related to the 'Shadow'."

Ling Xiaotian nodded slightly and signaled the spy to stand up: "Keep a close eye on them and don't alert the enemy."

After the spy took his orders and left, Cheng Yuwei frowned. "That area east of the city has always been a mixed place for merchants and refugees. 'Shadow' must have chosen that place to conceal his whereabouts."

Ling Xiaotian's eyes were as sharp as a knife: "Let's go find out tonight."

As the night deepened, the two men changed into casual clothes and quietly headed east of the city with a few elite men. Along the way, a cold wind blew through the silent streets. Cheng Yuwei tightened her cloak and glanced sideways at Ling Xiaotian. His silhouette appeared particularly resolute in the moonlight, and his eyes shone with an unquestionable determination.

Outside the warehouse, faint whispers could be heard in the darkness. A few dim lanterns swayed slightly, illuminating the shadows of several men standing guard. Ling Xiaotian gestured to the group, signaling an ambush.

Inside the warehouse, the man in the silver mask was whispering to several of his subordinates: "Tomorrow's operation will proceed as planned. Any accidents will be eliminated."

Cheng Yuwei listened with bated breath in the darkness, her heart suddenly trembling. It seemed that the "Shadow" operation was about to begin, and she and Ling Xiaotian had to stop it.