Bab 830: It’s Not the Same

Squatting in the underground passage, Zong Lizi stared at the small holes with faint sword wills for collecting the rainwater; she looked like a bored young girl watching ants under a tree.

The main preachers of the priest mansion and the officials of the government were all left outside. Someone asked Zong Lizi gingerly, but got no answer.

She had no idea where Jing Jiu went, nor how long she would wait here.

All she knew was that Jing Jiu's mood was unusual for him and that his disposition hadn't improved even after having seen That One. This worried her.

"What are you watching?"

She didn't expect Jing Jiu's voice to call out from behind her not long after.

Zong Lizi was startled. She turned around and glanced at him before she turned to look at the rainwater collecting holes by the railway. "How come you came back so fast?" she asked.