"What do you mean?"
"I mean, being curious isn't always a good thing. That's how house cats end up dead."
Wen Ping chuckled softly, ignored Yu Mo's cold stare, and then scanned his surroundings. He activated the Changmo Technique, sensing the faint presence of Wood Qi, and then locked onto a building not far ahead.
Just as he was about to cross over the boxes to reach the front door of the house, the window above him shattered with a bang. The wooden window frame fell perfectly onto the street.
The bustling street under the window suddenly erupted in chaos as people hurriedly backed away in alarm. Those who couldn't escape in time stumbled back into the arms of others. Some got their feet trampled on, while others were cursing at those around them to stop pushing.
"Are you blind?"
"Hey, up front, can you stop pushing? I'm crushing my kid!"
...
Noisy voices reached their ears one after another. As their voices resonated, a figure landed in front of Wen Ping.
Bang!
