Darts.
No martial arts.
And the deceased were Wang Long and his whole crew...
This led Elder Wu to suspect that the killer... was very likely his new 'Registered Disciple'.
But he couldn't be sure without seeing for himself.
His mind heavy with thought, he soon arrived at the courtyard in Yangjiao Alley.
KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK...
Qin Fang was deep asleep when he heard the heavy knocking at the door.
Although he had only managed to drift off around dawn, his Spirit could hardly relax after such a violent night. The sound from the door jolted him awake instantly.
His eyes flew open, bloodshot with fatigue. He shot up in bed, startled, before gradually collecting himself.
The knocking came again. He collected himself. 'Who would be here at this time...'
'Could it be Master?'
Qin Fang pressed his lips together and glanced down at himself. With a final, deep breath, he braced himself against the pain in his right leg and got out of bed.
