Kiosks, pavilions, small bridges, flowing water.
Pieces of sandalwood were connected piece by piece, forming a winding path of sandalwood. From afar, it looked like a long dragon made of sandalwood.
Soon, Jiang Yingrong led Ou Yangming and He Jian to a woman's room. Purple smoke was rising in the air. It was light and elegant, and the fragrance was refreshing. It had the effect of removing congestion and activating blood circulation.
Jiang Yingrong placed her index finger on her red lips and gestured to the men to keep quiet. She lowered her voice and said, "Elder Zhihai's preparing to use silver needles on Lil' Man. Don't make any noise as he doesn't like to be disturbed. Besides, it'll also be beneficial to Lil' Man's injuries."
Ou Yangming and He Jian immediately understood. They nodded and looked over.
