However, Zhantai Wuyuan clearly did not want to tell him.
Upon hearing Hou Yuxiao's question, Zhantai Wuyuan's face showcased stubborn defiance. He clenched his teeth and said nothing, his mind seemingly occupied with calculations.
Hou Yuxiao was in no hurry; he had neither planned nor had the motive to kill anyone tonight. Besides, killing this youngster would bring no benefits anyway.
Moreover, seeing the crazed manner in which Duanmu Hong had caught up, it was evident that this Xiao Shengzi was important to the Rakshasa Holy Sect. If he truly killed the boy, he figured it would only cause significant trouble for himself.
The two remained silent; Hou Yuxiao just carried Zhantai Wuyuan and continued to flee all the way to the borders of Xingnan Prefecture. Upon spotting Chengkang County on the ground below, his expression slightly relaxed.
Just as he was about to descend into Chengkang County, suddenly, the silent Zhantai Wuyuan all along, finally spoke.
