Xuan and Yuan tip-toed across the rooftops, trying to not alert the people below. Xuan didn't know this old man for long, but he already had a very, very... very good impression of just what kind of person this was.
"Kyaaaaa! There's an old man on the roof!"
"Guards!"
The women in the bath house yelled, reaching for their towels as they began throwing Qi blasts at Xuan and Yuan. Naturally, that made Yuan finally take things seriously as he grabbed Xuan by the clothes and then sped up, crossing past the tens of bath houses and red light districts, and then arriving at a large estate in the far ends of the city.
"Ahem. Sorry about the detour," Yuan said, setting Xuan down and then patting all the dust off him.
