He speculated that either the people of the Three Divine Mothers clan took her away or people from the Demon World did. There were only these two possibilities.
He pursed his lips tightly and went to visit the owner of this territory.
Coming here late at night.
Without announcing himself, he went straight to seek an audience.
The other party did see him.
"I wonder what brings Seventh Prince to my place?"
"Young Master Rong Fei, my person fell into a ravine while driving. Have you seen her?"
"Your person?" Rong Fei asked with a smiling squint, "What kind of person is she?"
Long Yubei naturally would not tell the truth, "Just a young girl."
"Then, I haven’t seen her."
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When the Jiuquan Sword flew out of Rong Fei’s bedroom and landed in his hand, Long Yubei’s face immediately turned cold, "The sword is here, and you still dare to say that the person isn’t?"
Though Rong Fei was the Young Master of the Demon World, he wasn’t afraid of evil-suppressing, yin-quelling objects, mainly because his abilities were indeed powerful.
Rong Fei was genuinely surprised, "You are the owner of this sword?"
"Indeed, where is she?"
"I picked up this sword inside the car, but I didn’t see the person. At that time, a young woman was chasing after her, what happened afterward I’m not too sure," Rong Fei answered casually, "If you don’t believe me, you can search my place. If you find even one, I’ll compensate you with two."
Long Yubei really did search, but indeed found nothing.
"As I said, she’s not here. If you would like to continue your search, please feel free. I’m going to rest now."
Just as Rong Fei lay down on the bed, his servant came to report, "The Seventh Prince from the underworld has left."
"I know." He held a folding fan in his hand, fanning himself intermittently.
When Gu Lili woke up again, she was still in the hut, only now lying on a bed, covered with a quilt.
The room was empty, just her alone.
She sat up and found that the injuries on her head, arms, and legs had been bandaged. Without having to ask, she knew who had done it.
She didn’t expect that the man would not throw her out, but he was not particularly kind either.
Because she realized that she couldn’t walk more than five meters from the hut.
An invisible barrier kept her isolated inside.
Gu Lili tried walking around but eventually had to give up. Just as she sat down on the steps in front of her house to rest, Rong Fei appeared, holding a set of clothes and shoes.
"Take off your clothes and shoes and put these on."
"Who exactly are you?! Why are you keeping me here?!"
Rong Fei’s gaze was calm and deep, and he didn’t answer her question, "Will you change them yourself, or shall I personally do it for you?"
Gu Lili had no choice but to slowly rise and take the clothes and shoes from his hand to the house.
He had given her traditional women’s attire.
She had never worn ancient women’s clothing, and it took her a while to figure out how to put them on.
Feeling rather awkward.
But one has to say, the traditional women’s attire was extremely beautiful and elegant.
Afterward, Rong Fei had someone take away her bloodied clothes and shoes.
He, however, looked down loftily at Gu Lili sitting at the edge of the bed, "The young man who gave you the sword for protection, is he Long Chan?"
"I don’t know his name," Gu Lili replied, "Did he come looking for me?"
"He did come looking for you, took the sword, but didn’t find you here," Rong Fei’s lips curled into a smile, "Stay here and heal well."
Gu Lili remained extremely vigilant towards this man of unknown identity. When a strange man seems too good to be true, one must know, the person definitely has an ulterior motive or scheme; pies don’t just fall from the sky for free.