What if the old man is not smart enough and arranges a marriage for him? He doesn't know what he can do. The best way is to take the marriage matter into his own hands.

Or, he could just ask the old man to arrange a marriage for him. He didn't ask for much, just to have someone by his side.

But he didn't want to go against Shen Huaixu's wishes unless it was absolutely necessary.

As for why he didn't ask Shen Huaixu to come along, he felt that if he told Shen Huaixu about his decision, she would definitely not agree. In this case, it would be better for him to go alone.

The whistling sound of the wind echoed in his ears, and Fu Yin's eyes, like an eagle, kept scanning the mountains and rivers below. Occasionally, a village flashed by, but he did not stop.

After arriving at his destination, he flapped his long wings and stood up in the air. Below him was the place where the masked man was last seen, a remote and deserted mountain village.

This village is located in a small border town, almost completely isolated from the outside world, with only a few families living in it. To the northwest of the village lies the vast yellow sand.

He found this place through files, which contained only a few records about the village and were of little reference value.

After memorizing the surrounding terrain, he swooped down under the cover of night. His tall figure stood in the center of the village. The village covered in yellow sand looked particularly desolate, and the starlight in the sky seemed unable to penetrate this layer of yellow veil.

In such an environment, Fu Yin's tall figure and almost spotless clothes seemed particularly out of place.

Mobilizing his mental energy, he quickly located the few remaining households in the village. In the images fed back to him, he saw the distinctive scars on their faces and bodies, identical to those on the masked man's face.

Continuing to expand the scope, the tentacles of his spiritual power penetrated almost everywhere. In a short while, he suddenly opened his eyes and walked in one direction. The tall figure quickly disappeared into the night.

In the Marquis Xuanping's Mansion, Chen Huaixu tossed and turned in bed, unable to sleep. It was already midnight, and Fu Yin still hadn't entered the space. Was he angry and didn't want to see her, or was he doing something she didn't know about?