"Following him should lead us to that little girl."
The woman trailing behind the group from the Moon Radiance Sect was none other than Vanessa, the assassin of the Shadow Mountain black market. At this moment, she was gazing intently at Wyatt Barnes, muttering under her breath.
"Purple, I'll head back for a bit. You keep a close eye on him and don't let him leave your sight."
Vanessa addressed the purple bird perched on her shoulder.
"Got it, Sis."
The purple bird replied listlessly, "How boring. I thought I'd get to stretch my wings properly on this outing."
"If you want to stretch your wings, pick anyone among them to mess with. But try to avoid touching his close associates."
Vanessa glanced at the group of figures ahead and spoke indifferently.
Hearing this, the purple bird instantly perked up, as if injected with adrenaline. In an instant, it radiated energy and said eagerly, "Sis, hurry up and go back!"
