The people from the Gate of Seven Kills saw that Lou Qianxue had an extraordinary manner. The straw hat she was wearing also made her mysterious and unpredictable. Hence, they did not dare to offend her. They doubtfully bit the bullet and sent someone to go in and report.
In just a few minutes…
Ceng! Ceng! Ceng!
A series of hurried and hasty footsteps rang near the door.
"A girl? Who is she? How did she know about Master's illness?"
A hoarse voice and an elderly figure appeared following the hurried footsteps.
Lou Qianxue silently raised her head. As she peered through the white silk yarn that hung from the straw hat, she saw a dazzling gold mask.
