Once the time had come to leave the Mu Family residence, the curtain of night had already been draped across the sky. The streets of Demon Imperial City had begun to quiet down and it seemed to be even quieter than before.
Yun Che’s feet came to a sudden halt not even five hundred meters since they left the gates of the Mu Family residence, and he sincerely said, “Father, Mother, Xiao Yun, go back without me first… I want to make a trip to Golden Crow Lightning Flame Valley myself.”
“Ah? Why?” Xiao Yun said with a face filled with shock.
Yun Qinghong pinched his brows, “Are you still worried that your guesses will come to fruition?”
“Che’er, didn’t your grandfather already tell you that even if your guesses are all correct, the Little Demon Empress still wouldn’t be in any danger?” Mu Yurou said gently.
“Grandfather’s words are indeed absolutely correct. However, I just have this horrible premonition.” Yun Che said as he furrowed his brows.
“Pre… Premonition?” Xiao Yun asked.
“I have never suspected my instincts.” Yun Che solemnly declared, “Because it has saved my life countless times!”
“Uh….” Xiao Yun said with a clueless face.